Supernatural One-shots!

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Imagine: Getting ready for school in the Collins household. [ breakfast, packing lunch, etc ]

(O/O/C): Outfit Of Choice

(S/O/C): Style Of Choice
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You've lived with Misha Collins for about two months. He was practically your super hero. You had recently been brought on the show to be a young antagonist who tricks the boys into telling her everything whilst being under Crowley's control.

You have been battling with depression for....ever? Your home life was awful. You were emotionally and physically abused at home. School was a complete and utter train wreck. It got to the point of self harm, and eventually your faithful suicide attempt. Long story short, when Misha found out you were in the hospital and what your parents had done he immediately filed to get custody of you.

The judge had no issue with it because not only was Misha willing to give a good sum of money and pay his way through if things went south, but you had no emergency contacts or family outside of your parents. Having Misha taking you in saved you from foster care/adoption with strangers who most likely wouldn't be as willing in letting you act or even take care of you.

It was a little weird at first, but not uncomfortable. It's kind of like when you first move into a new house and you forget for a bit, but when you wake up you get the sudden "oh yeah!" feeling. It was a good feeling. You would have moments of fear if you messed up, but you knew Misha would never lay a hand on you in his entire life. Even if it depended on it. You would sometimes flinch when he went at you too fast or if he touched your shoulder from behind, but you've grown a lot over the two months.

"(Y/N), (Y/N), (Y/N)!!" West chanted while jumping on your bed. He was your little alarm clock.

"west...west...west.." you replied monotone. Your voice laced with sleep, your eyes still closed.

"GET UP!! YOU'VE GOT SCHOOL!" He said, jumping and landing on his side next to you, placing his hand on your face. His thumb and index finger prying your right eyes open. You let out a chuckle, which caused him to laugh out.

"Do I gotta?" You asked as you engulfed him in a hug, squeezing him tight and pretending to go back to sleep.

"Yes!" He laughed out, squirming in your grasp and trying to break free. You huffed and began to poke at his sides, causing West to jolt and squeal.

"But I reeeeeaaalllyyy don't want too...." you fake whined and continued to tickle him slightly. After many giggles, you finally set him back in the cold, wood floor.

"I'll be down in a minuet, okay? I just gotta get dressed."

West nodded vigorously and turned, bolting out the room and down the stairs whilst squealing. You smiled, at how adorable he was, and how happy you were at you two being so close. West considered you as a sister/best friend. You were his favorite and that made you happy. He use to be really cautious and shy around you at first, but soon he warmed up after the 2 week.

You got up and stretched. When you first arrived Misha gave you the biggest guest room. It was nice, almost like a room you would find in a hotel by a beach. It had a big, white bed and light blue walls. The dressers where a nice, black wood with the one closest to the door having a giant mirror. An old jewelry box Veronique gave to you sat in the left corner of it. You had your own bathroom.

You walked over to your dresser and changed into (o/o/c). You brushed you (h/l) (h/c) hair and (s/o/c). You smiled and put on makeup/decided against make up. After you were done in the bathroom you grabbed your (f/c) bag from off the door handle and walked down stairs.

You could hear commotion going on down stairs and you smiled. You could hear west screaming:

"Leave it alone! Leave it alone, Daddy!"

You jumped the last step and walked into the kitchen. A loud, happy squeal erupted from mason who was promptly clinging onto Misha. You looked down at the bowl in front and could see goop smelling candy. Misha reached over, handing you a blue M&M.

"(Y/n) do you mind taking her for a moment while I finish packing your lunch?" He asked, already handing her off to you. She let out another squeak while her small hands cupped your cheeks and smushed them together, making your lips purse like a fish.

"Good morning to you too, princess!" You said, kissing her on the forehead as you sat down at the dining table. Toast was already placed on a white plate with orange juice and some eggs.

"You wanna share?" You asked mason as you bounced her happily on your knee. She giggled and nodded. You took a piece of toast and you both bit down on opposite corners. You began to make funny eating noises at her which caused her to giggle more.

"I wanna share too!" West shouted as he bounced off the corner, running towards the kitchen table.

"Guys! Please let (y/n) eat their breakfast. Why do you come help me cook?" Misha shouted from the kitchen, running a lazy hand through his messy bed head. He was still in his pjs, probably tired from running his lines for the new script.

"It's okay. I have to head out anyway. Don't wanna be late for school and shiz." You said as you put mason down and stood up. You walked over to the counter with you backpack slid over one shoulder.

"Okay, please take a piece of toast with you so I know you ate." He said, picking mason up as he leaned over, handing you a paper bag filled with goodies, "I love you. Be safe. Have a good day today, alright?"

You leaned across the counter and gave him a quick hug and kiss on the cheek.

"Thanks. I love you too. Bye guys!" You said, kissing mason and west on the cheeks before quickly leaving with toast and lunch in hand.