Supernatural Imagines

'The Big Brother I Never Had' (Kyra x Dean)

This imagine was requested by KyraLeBlanc
Thanks for the request! I enjoyed writing it!

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️

🎶: 'Scars To Your Beautiful' by Alessia Cara

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Your back and arms ached. You rubbed your sore cheeks while feeling extremely out of place, even though you were at home and standing in your own bedroom.

You stood infront of your wardrobe mirror, in the dimly lit room which is usually illuminated with all the lamps turned on. Right now, only one shone brightly, the one in the farthest end of the room.

You sighed as you took your shirt off. You wanted to look at the damage done by that good for nothing son of a-

You scanned your shoulders and neck, the purple-blue bruises were too clear to miss. They hurt... A lot. You winced as you pressed them softly. You wanted to cry, not because of the pain but because of how he treated you. You weren't meant to be-

You heard the click of the door open.

You watched the door through your mirror with horror, awaiting the person who was entering.

"Oh my-I'm so sorry!" Dean said as soon as he saw you, shirtless. You quickly reached for your shirt and attempt to put it on in an instant. You didn't mind being shirtless around him, you and him had this very close relationship, but you didn't want him to see your bruises.

"Wait..." He walked forward as you slipped your hand through the sleeve, "What happened to you? Are you okay?"

He was now standing by your side, looking at your neck. "I-I'm fine," You lied. "No you're not. Who did this to you?" He asked with care. You hesitated to answer. You feared that it would cause you a lot of trouble if you told Dean.

"Show me," He said and you nodded hopelessly. You took your shirt off, revealing the marks that you started to grow familiar to. "Oh my..." Dean traced your arms and your collar bone. All you did was stare at his feet.

He lifted your chin and looked at your face, his eyes immediately resting on your cheeks. The signs of the unlimited hurt he gave you were there... And Dean was furious.

"SONOVABITCH!" He shouted in frustration, "Tell me who did this Kyra. Now." You sighed, "A-Austin." He looked at you with disbelief but when there wasn't a single change in your expression, that look turned to rage.

"I'm going to kill that son of a bi-"

"No please!" You pleaded and held his arm, "He c-can't find out that I told you. He'll... H-He'll kill me." You started to cry and Dean held you in his arms. He rested his chin on your head and rubbed your bare back. You sobbed softly into his chest, praying that your situation with Austin wouldn't get worse.

*****

"I can't believe it's him," Dean said, "Sam and I met him. We thought he was pretty cool." You shook your head, "He's always been like this but first it was just yelling and shouting and just being verbally abusive."

"I wasn't that bothered about it till he hit me once when he got drunk," You continued, "He found some... Pleasure in beating me and he continued. That's why I've got these." You gestured to your shoulders.