Supernatural Imagines X Reader

Friends( Sam and Reader Friends)

"So, how long have you had a hot friend?" Dean asked Sam, leaning against the doorframe casually as he watched Sam flip through research books. He had taken out multiple books from the bunker library.
"A year or so." Sam muttered absentmindedly as he wrote something down quickly.
"You hid her from me." Dean sounded hurt.
"Yes." Sam replied as his phone rang.
"Talk dirty to me." Sam said when he saw that it was you who was calling.
"I'm only calling for the D." You laughed as you strolled through the grocery store, trolling for snacks.
Sam put the phone on speaker to tease Dean. "I knew I was irresistible." You could imagine him flipping his long hair dramatically.
"Who needs virtue anyways?" You grinned as you grabbed beet and ciders.
"What are you wearing?" Sam asked in a fake sleazy voice.
"Well, black heels, high heels." You said in as sexy a voice you could muster up.
"And?" Sam sounded interested.
"What do you mean and?" You asked and then you both laughed. Sam glanced at Dean who looked unimpressed with Sam.
"I actually did call for the D. As in Details. I can't wait forever and this creepy ass monster needs hunting." You said as you put the beer back and realized that you hated beer and had no clue why you'd put it in.
"I haven't gotten anything yet." Sam admitted. "It's a lot if information to sort through." You noticed the stressed tone of his voice.
"I can help, just bring the books out of the super secret lair and we can do this together." You offered. You had known him for a year and realized that he didn't want to bring you home.
"Yes! Do come. We'll text you the address." Another voice pitched in and you froze.
"Uh. Yeah." Sam sounded less than pleased but you nodded.
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You arrived at the bunker an hour later. "Nice." You looked impressed as Sam led you inside.
It was awesome. "I want to live here." You said as you looked around. Sam laughed and you studied him. He still looked uncomfortable.
"I dont need to be here, you know." You said to him.
"No, that's not it." Sam ran a hand through his hair.
"OK then let's get cracking." You cracked your knuckles and motioned for him to lead you to the books.
"I give up on life." You groaned around 8 hours later and banged your head against the table.
Sam chuckled."Let's take a Sherlock break." You stood up and stretched. "The latest episode should be out in a few minutes." You said as you looked at the time on your phone.
"Really?" Sam asked.
"I'm a nerd and Sam, you're not supposed to say no when a girl offers to Netflix and chill." You scolded him.
He looked clueless so you wiggled your eyebrows at him sugestively.
"Oh. Wow! In that case." Sam grinned as he stood up.
"You must be Y/N." Another guy walked into the bunker and you and Sam were about to leave that room for the TV in Sam's room.
"Yes. You must be Dean." You say as you shake his hand. He was shorter than Sam and had green eyes. He was definitely a pretty boy. He also definitely knew it.
"So how long have you been a hunter?" He asked.
"A few years. Not too long." You shrugged and noticed that Sam was upset.
"What are we doing?" Dean asked.
"Sherlock." Sam replied and he and Dean shared a look before they led the way to the TV.
"I've got it!" You snapped your fingers excitedly and then hit both Sam and Dean on the chests. They sat on either side of you and both grunted on impact.
"What? Torture for amateurs?" Sam asked as he rubbed his chest.
"No, shut up." You covered his mouth with a hand and then continued. "We can't find the killer because the killer is hiding behind a farce. These muders are the farce to cover up what they are actually doing to the victims.  Mean, monsters aren't stuck in the stone ages, they can cover their tracks now." You said as your mind worked ahead of your words.
"Let's go!" You stood up and Sam yanked you back down.
"Go where?" He asked.
"Well, the hospital, obviously." You looked at him and Dean. "I mean, doctors have the means and the knowledge and that pamphlet that the first Vic had was for the hospital." You continued.
"So, we're going on a pamphlet?" Sam looked incredulous.
"I said shut up and let's go." You said as you stood up again and rushed out of the room.
.........................,
"So, if this is a bust, you owe me a kiss." Dean grinned at you lecherously and you rolled your eyes. You'd all split up, Sam had gone on his own and Dean and you were together.
"Deal." You replied. You weren't wrong. "When you find out I'm right, you have to address me as  'Your Royal Highness of Always Right because she's not A Guy' you continued as you peaked around a corner. It was clear, so you could both walk.
"I will never do that." Dean snorted.
"Killjoy." You muttered and then you heard Sam yell, so both you and Dean ran as quickly as you could.
Sam was struggling against a Vampire. You had not known that it would be a Vamp. The corpses were all torn apart, as if by wild animals. You hadn't even come across a puncture mark on any of them. You had to admit that you were impressed with it for staying off the radar like that.
The vamp was surprisingly strong and it took all of you to kill him.
"Thanks." Sam sighed as he tried to catch his breath.
"You were right." Dean begrudgingly admitted.
"You were right who?" You asked and he rolled his eyes at you.
"I'm not calling you that."Dean said again and you laughed.
"Well, that's over." You grinned as you pulled Sam up and then into a hug. "You're not allowed to due you jerk." You said in relief.
"Sorry." He grinned sheepishly.
"Well, i'm out of this bitch." You said as you gave him another hug and then gave one to Dean as well.
"Where to?" Sam asked.
" I have class and a the party of the year tomorrow."you grinned wickedly at him before sauntering off without anotger glance at them.
"Send me nudes." Sam chuckled lightly behind you and you wiggled your hips salaciously before flipping him off and hopping into your car.

A/N: I'm so sorry if this sucked.