Supernatural Imagines

The Cat's Out Of The Bag (Dean Ft. Castiel)

"You should have told me. What kind of parents don't tell their daughter that they hunt monsters and they could get killed at any moment?!" Your 13-year-old daughter yelled. You looked at Dean, who had nothing to say.

"Still nothing?" She shook her head in disbelief and stormed away. "[y/d/n] please, let's talk about this," You tried to reason with her but she ran off into her bedroom and slammed the door.

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3 hours ago

"Baby calm down. She'll be fine," Dean attempted to console you. "How can you say that?! She's kidnapped by that thing and she doesn't know anything about the supernatural! How is she supposed to fend for herself?!" You argued at the top of your lungs.

You were close to hitting him. Dean held his hands out, holding your shoulders tightly. You cried out, tears streaming down your face, "She's with a vampire... My baby's with a vampire." Dean pulled you closer, hugging you as he looked to his brother with concern and teary eyes.

Later on...

You had reached just in time. That vampire was about to take a drink from your daughter when you stormed in and shot him in the head. He had a few guys around and Sam and Dean took care of them. All you aimed to do was get your daughter out of there.

"Baby, are you okay? Are you hurt?" You questioned as you untied her hands. Her clothes were torn, her hair and face dirty and messy. She was crying.

"Mom, what's happening? W-What is this?!" She cried. "Shh, let's just get out of here," You said and held her in your arms. She stumbled a bit and you helped her onto her feet.

"This is for kidnapping my daughter you son of a bitch!" Dean yelled and beheaded the last vampire. He was breathless, staring at the head as it rolled onto the floor. Your daughter was horrified.

"[y/d/n], are you okay?" Dean asked his daughter as he walked over to her. She looked at her parents and Sam with fear, hugging herself and refusing to hug anyone.

"What just happened? What was that 'thing'?!" She was close to exploding. You looked at Dean with worry and he sighed.

"That was a... Vampire," He said and looked to the floor. "W-What...?" Was all your daughter could say.

"Vampires, werewolves, ghosts, shape shifters... They are all real," Dean told and [y/d/n] looked at you to see if you agreed. You squeezed her shoulder.

"Woah woah, wait a minute," She raised her eyebrows, "So vampires are real? And it was going to kill me?"

"Wait, how long have you known about this?! How do you know about this stuff?!" She was starting to grow loud.

"You mom and I, and uncle Sam, hunt these things. We save people, hunt these types of things and it's a kind of family business," Dean explained. You were surprised that your daughter laughed.

"I'm sorry, I'm having a hard time believing this. You hunt... Monsters? Like big foot and loch ness?" She questioned and you smiled. "Not that type of stuff but yeah," You said.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" She yelled, which surprised you, "And you were planning to tell me all this when exactly?!"

"Till as long as we could keep it from you," You said sadly. Your daughter stared at you with disbelief, "Oh my god... And because of this I was kidnapped. If I knew I could have done something."