Supernatural Imagines and Stories

Daddy? ~Daughter!Reader

     You were sleeping peacefully, dreaming of puppies and unicorns. You turned onto your side in your little bed. The weird noise came through your door again. You breathed quietly, remembering what Daddy said about monsters. But the noise didn't sound scary or like a monster. You pulled your stuffed moose that unc'a Sammy got you and shuffled out of bed. 

    You tiptoed into your uncle's room but he was sound asleep, snoring like a big bear. The snoring made you giggle quietly. Then you tiptoed to your daddy's room. He was rolling around, softly mumbling no, and it looked like he was trying to hit someone. "Daddy?" you called out. Dean made no reply. You crept toward his bed, stopping by his side. "Daddy?" you lightly poked his arm. Still, he didn't wake up. You huffed, then climbed up onto the bouncy bed. Sitting on his lap, you poked him again. "Daddy!" Dean's eyes snapped open, the unknown figure on him. He reached under his pillow and whipped the blade right at you.

   The blade went into your beloved moose. "My moose!" you gasped. Your dad sat up and you tumbled off his lap. "Baby, I am so sorry! Daddy was dreaming." he apologized. You looked up to him with eyes beyond your years. "Did you have a bad dream daddy? Cause I get those too. But-but then I think of you daddy. Do you want moose?" You put your moose in his hand. Dean smiled proudly down at you, even if you didn't realize what happened. "Thank you princess. Daddy's okay, he was just scared." He picked you up and carefully placed you in his side. "Oh I'm sorry daddy. I-I can still stay in here, that way we-we can make sure the scary goes away. Just like you do with me, huh daddy?" You grinned, missing a few teeth, up at your hero. You dad smiled back at you and nodded. You shuffled around and got comfy. Dean pulled the blankets back up so you both would stay warm.

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  Sam walked into Dean's room, expecting him to be up and moving around. He was pleasantly surprised. You and your dad were as close as you could be. Dean had you up against his side protectively while you had both your little hands wrapped around his arm. Sam set the coffee he made down and pulled his phone from his pocket. "Too cute." He muttered as he snapped a quick photo. Sam picked up the mug and carefully shut Dean's door. Leaving you and your daddy to snuggle for as long as you like.