Supernatural Imagines

"You Did What?!" (Jared)

I thought I'd try something different... 😎😎

How is this imagine? Should I do ones like this more often?

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You drove back home, your 12 year old son sitting at the back staring out of the window with anger on his face.

You couldn't help but feel angry yourself. It was just so... unexpected and disappointing. You shrugged it off, focusing on the road ahead and on how to tell the news to your husband.

You got home in the next 10 minutes. Your son rushed to his room and slammed the door shut. You didn't blame him for is behaviour.

You got your phone out and started texting Jared...

You waited, slightly impatient, for your husband to call you. When it started to feel that time had actually stopped, he called.

You picked it up immediately, hands trembling slightly. "H-Hey Jar," You said. "Hi hun, what's the matter?" He asked, "What was so urgent?"

You narrated the story of what happened just 2 hours ago. You got a call from your son's school saying that he had got into a fight with a fellow classmate. It was just verbal at first but then punches and kicks were targeted at each other. Both boys were sent to the principal's office and both students' parents were present.

On your son's side, only you were there. Jared's busy shooting for Supernatural.

While narrating, you could feel the disbelief from Jared. He'd keep saying "Really?!" at parts that were too surprising.

"Let me talk to him and try getting the while thing," Jared said and you sighed. Your son was so sweet, you couldn't believe that had fight with someone.

"Okay, just... don't be too harsh," You said and Jared said, "Of course." He said that he'd talk to his son on Messenger. Your son didn't want to talk on the phone. Hell, he refused to talk to you face to face.

Jared and [y/s/n]'s conversation...

Your son walked hesitantly into the living room. He came over and sat on the couch across you, looking at the floor.

"Did you talk to Daddy?" You asked softly and he nodded. "He said that we'll talk more in the evening," Your son told, "I had to do it mom. Jason was being, as dad said 'a jerk'."

You raised your eyebrows, "Dad said that?" Your son nodded and you smiled slightly. "And how did dad react to your little encounter?"

"He said that he was proud of me and that I'm sensible but not everything should end with beating each other up," Your son explained and you nodded. "Yes, we're proud of you but daddy said the correct thing okay?"

You looked him in the eye, "As much as we love how you stood up for the family, we would want something like this to be avoided in the future." He nodded and you opened your arms, "Come here my hero!"

You hugged him and kissed his head. Sure, he was 12 but he'll always be your baby boy. "You make your father and I so happy. We can't tell you enough," You said and he smiled softly.

"Now, are you in the mood for pizza or burgers?" You inquired and your son grinned.

"Definitely pizza!"