Supernatural Oneshots

Sam, Dean and Reader-Abnormalities is what makes us stronger

This chapter was requested by justalittleoddity  so I hope you enjoy it!
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"Y/N look out!!" Sam shouted at you. The werewolf extended its claws and took a large swipe at your face. You held your arm up and it caught the side of your arm, ripping the sleeve and cutting your arm in the process. You pulled out your blade and starting to hack at the creature. You stabbed him multiple times in the back. It grabbed onto your face before tossing you into a wall.

"Y/n!" Dean called, firing several bullets at the werewolf, killing it dead. You felt the blood running down your face.

"You ok?" Your older brothers came sprinting over to you, helping you to sit up. You felt very faint.

"Come on let's get you to hospital." Sam scooped you up and placed you in the back of the impala before driving you to the nearest hospital.

Two weeks later.

Because the werewolf had scratched your face you had to get multiple stitches, leaving you with three huge claw mark scars on your face. Unfortunately it had also caught your eye and caused it to turn a milky white colour. Sam and Dean had noticed that your confidence had been knocked back a lot, refusing to come out of your room, unless to shower or to eat.

You walked into the kitchen and put the kettle on to boil.

"Hey y/n" Sam walked in behind you, giving you a kiss on the cheek.

"Hey Sammy...." you whispered. You poured him and your coffee before leaving Sam alone in the kitchen. Dean walked into the kitchen, looking at you with worry.

"Is she ok?" Sam shook his head.

"Her scars. She is so worried about her appearance and I think we haven't been very supportive big brothers of her." Dan and dean walked towards your room, knocking on the door.

"Y/n?" Sam and Dean entered to find you with a huge hoodie wrapped over your head. They heard your sniffles.

"Y/n? Please talk to us..." they sat on either side of you, cuddling you closely.

"I just feel like I can't come out and hunt with you guys any more. The scars, my eye, you have no idea what it's like how people look at me. I don't think I should be a hunter anymore...." you broke down in tears. Sam and Dean rocked you back and forth, Sam petting your hair, dean rubbing your back.

"Listen. You're our sister. We will always look out for you no matter what happens." Dean whispered.

Sam grabbed a tissue from a side of your bed, wiping your face. You snickered a little.

"I love you guys you know that?" They chuckled, hugging you in a tight hug.

"We love you too." They said in unison.