Supernatural Imagines.

Ⓓⓔⓐⓝ ✖ Reader / Christmas Disaster

"Sam we can't tell Dean."

"I won't. He can't know anyway."

You and Sam were giggling in the bedroom. Unaware of Dean standing outside. You had been together for over a year now. You've known the brothers for a long time as you were taken care of by Bobby; but after he died the boys took you in. 

"Can't tell me what?"

Dean swung open the door. You and Sam were shocked and didn't know how to react. Sam went to say something but his voice was stuttering thinking of something to say, so you stood up,

"We were just talking."

Sam cleared his throat. You know? When it's an awkward situation. 

"Talking about what?"

Dean stood there. Not a smile appeared in his face. It was anger. He seemed annoyed. 

"Just about the last hunt. It was funny."

You and Sam both started to laugh, until Dean raised his voice and his tone.

"Oh just stop. I know what this is. Seriously? How dumb do you take me? I've seen you hugging each other when I'm not there, smiling at one another across the room when i'm 'not' looking."

"Dean what are you saying?"

Sam had a concerned face.    

"Shut it Sam. You and Y/N have something going on. Just admit it."

"What Dean no! I'm with you why would I act like that with Sam? He's like a brother to me?!"

Dean stood forward with a force. Anger rose in his body. Sam grabbed you and hugged you to his chest as Dean began to shout at you.

"Stop! I've seen you! Keeping secrets lying to me! How stupid do you really think I am?!"

"Dean!"

Sam raised his voice holding you then putting himself in front of you between you and Dean. 

"Really Sam? Really? You say nothings going on and you're protecting her. Yeah sure nothings going on."

"That's because there isn't! Me and Y/N have nothing, nothing! Going on! Don't you understand that!"

"Oh well I clearly don't."

You began to cry as the Winchester brothers were at each others throats. You hated when people shouted as it reminded you of your parents before they died. That's how you met Bobby. He saved you... 

Without a flint Dean punched Sam round the face. He bounced back, shoving you onto the bed behind. 

"Sam!"

Sam wiped his nose as blood smeared against his hand. 

"What is wrong with you?!"

You started to shout at Dean as tears streamed down your cheeks. 

"Oh what you shouting at me now? Why don't you go have sex with him like you used to!"

*Slap!*

You raised a hand around Deans face. You stood there in rage. He placed his hand on his cheek. He went to swing at you but stopped right close to your face almost touching. He then let his hand drop. You stood in front of him. Glaring at him in the eyes as your eyes began to fill with mass amounts of water. You wanted to say something but you knew if you did you would break down. Closing your eyes then facing away from him you stormed out of the room. The apartment door slammed behind you. The rain shattered down from the skies as you stood against the wooden door. You cried so hard but the sound of the rain was louder than your cries. A thought struck in your head. You wrote a note using paper from reception and left a note outside, then drove.

"What is wrong with you Dean?! You gonna let her go!"

"Why don't you go after her if you're in love with her Sam..."

"Stop! We were talking about your Christmas present! She wanted to make you a replica of the neck less I gave you with her own touch. She needed me to know what it looked like and to get anything she needed while you two were together!"

Dean stood there allowing everything to sink in. He then ran out. As he went to swing open the door and run out to chase you, his foot stood on the note.

" This is what we were talking about. It was supposed to be a surprise for you on Christmas but, I guess not... Just know I have an always will love you and I never want to hurt you. You'd be better if you never knew me. I'm going to change this. I'm making a deal that you never knew me. Everything would be easier. Merry Christmas. Love Y/N Xx "

Dean picked up the neck less you made for him. His clothes stuck to him like a second skin because of the rain. He ran out to the only way he knew you would make such a deal. Cross-road demon.

Over an hour later you had arrived. You were face to face with the Demon. Her name was Angelica.

"Well that's interesting. To forget Dean Winchester. A Winchester brother? Most girls would be falling for him. Got to say he is hot. Is he as good in bed as he exclaims?"

"Can we just... Do this before I change my mind."

She huffed then took your hand to pull you in for the kiss. As you were not even a centimetre away, lights of a car shone behind you. 

"Y/N!"

You knew it was him. You turned around.

"I'm sorry Dean."

"No!"

You turned back to kiss Angelica. Right as your lips touched, Dean sprinted over and stabbed her with the Demon blade. You eyes were shut. Dean got up and hugged you. You broke down.

"Don't ever, ever! Do that! I love you! I'm so, so, so! Sorry for what I done and said. You know I don't believe everything happens for a reason, but I know that we are meant to be together."

You and Dean looked at each other. You smiled as you then slowly moved forward to kiss as the rain crashed against you. Then, he was gone. You were standing in the middle of the road as a car shrieked. You turned to see the Impala. Dean rolled down his window,

"Get out of the road!"

You moved out of the way as him and Sam drove past. The deal happened... Dean doesn't know who you are...

"Dean that woman on the road glared at you? Do you know her?"

"I don't know. Never seen her before."