Supernatural Imagines

Imagine: Having a prank war with the boys

You walked into the bunker in search of the boys with the groceries in your arms hoping they'd help. "Guys?" You called getting nothing in return so you decided to just set them down and search the bunker. "Guys I need your help!" You called but still got nothing. You rolled your eyes before walking to Sam's room opening the door and before you knew it a pie was in your face. "Ugh!" You yelled wiping it off so you can see what the hell was going on. Laughter erupted in the small room as you struggled to wipe the pie off. "Ha! I told you she'd come here first!" Deans voice taunted when you could finally see you saw a giggly Dean, a laughing Sam and a confused Castiel. "I'm sorry did I miss something? What the hell was that about?!" You exclaimed looking at each one of them. "Oh come on Y/n its a prank." Dean said making your blood boil. "Oh its on boys." You said strutting out of the room.

Dean searched the fridge looking for the last piece of pie and a beer. "Oh there you girls are," Dean commented grabbing them. "Come to daddy." He took a sip of his beer and headed to the dining room where he pulled out his favorite chair, pie and beer in hand. "Hey Sammy is Y/n still cleaning the pie off her?" Dean asked sitting down. "Yeah she seemed pretty pissed." "Nah she just needs to..." Suddenly the chairs legs broke and Dean fell down spilling his pie and beer all over him. "Shit Dean you okay?" Sam exclaimed jumping up and running to his brother. As Sam helped him up Y/n came out of the room laughing hard. "You did this?!" Dean hissed. "Aww...you just need to learn to take a joke is all Deano." She commented walking out.

Sam was sitting in his room reading a book on some lore for a case they were all working. The book wasn't saying much so he stood up and walked towards the door to find his laptop. When he got to the door he ran into plastic wrap layering the top knocking him on his butt with a thud. "Y/n! Dean!" He yelled hearing loud laughter as they ran to his room. "Aww its okay Sammy at least it wasn't nair in the shampoo." Y/n commented helping him up. "Okay truss?" Y/n offered making him and Dean nod deal as they all shook hands Y/n and Dean went separate ways before a loud skid was heard and they hit the floor. "SAM!" "Ha floor wax!" He yelled back closing his door.