Supernatural Sister/Daughter Imagines

Melting Pot

The sun seeped through the slightly dirty windows of the black Chevy Impala. The leather seats got hotter and hotter as time went on. The denim shorts that clung to your hips were quickly soaked with sweat. Your H/C hair was tied up, it was creating more sweat with every moment.

Your two brothers sat in the front. Dean held the metal steering wheel with slight difficult, due to the sweat from his hands. His light blue and white flannel was rolled up, showing his dripping arms. Sam laid back his head buried in a book trying to forget about the heat.

The Impala wasn't in her prime, due to the fact the three of you haven't been back at the Bunker for five months. The little A/C that came with her beauty was no gone, and Dean was trying to avoid opening the windows. The black beauty was speeding down the highway so fast, that with the window open, one of you might fly out.

You groan in discomfort. You had placed your F/C flannel in front of the window, hoping to stop the sun from cooking you all. 

Seven Hours.

Seven hours you had been driving like this, and you were ready to strangle one of them. You looked at Dean, watching the sweat drip down his face.

"Hey Dee." You call out horsely. "Can you crack a window, I'm dying here. I'm gonna be melted into the car in a moment."

"What, can't take the heat?" Dean teased. You growled and sent him death glares. "Remove your Flannel and I'll do it. This is Baby, not a coat rack."

Once the window's began to roll down, a gust of wind push against you. The cold was welcomed by everyone, except Sam's book. It was a small moment of pleasure, for the past few months were filled with hard work. It was one of the little wins you cherished.

You roll down the Window next to you, and let the breeze run through your hair. The radio then began to play one of your favorite songs from Dean's collection.

She was a fast machine
She kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman I had ever seen

You began to smile and tap to the beat. The Leather seats were now a drum set, and you began to sing along.

'Cause the walls start shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you

You fully sat up, sitting on your knees. You grabbed one of the empty water bottles and used it as a microphone. Dean chuckled and turned to Sam, knowing what was coming.

"Oh, Boy." He chuckled.

Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me all night long

The guitar kicked in and you became an expert guitar player. Sam leaned and began to take a video of you, knowing it may come in handy when he doesn't want to do the dishes. Leaning over the front seats, you and Dean were singing together. You placed the microphone in front of him as he drove. 

Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me all night longAnd knocked me out and then you
Shook me all night long
You had me shakin' and you
Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me
Well you took me

For the grand finale, You stuck the top half of your body out of the car. Your butt sat on the side as you yelled and screamed the song. Dean couldn't help but laugh. It was always you who brought them all together for one good laugh.

------------------------------------------------------------------------

Once you all arrived at the Bunker, the first thing you did was head to the shower. You couldn't careless if you covered in blood, dirt or some weird gooey shit, but you hated the feeling of sweat. It just clung to your body, and it was as if someone put a coating on your body you couldn't get off.

The hot water was so inviting, that you wanted to stay there forever. But you knew the boys would be hungry. Sure Dean could cook, but you did the best you could.

Once you got changed into your black sweatpants and tight dark blue tank-top. You head for the kitchen. The Hallways were always empty. When you first found the Bunker, you would call the hallways "the never ending paths". The tile flooring was too fun to pass up.

In your socks, you skidded and slid all over the place. Your feet moving to the beat of the song from the long car ride. Both Sam and Dean always said you were a kid at heart, and boy were they right.

With the entrance way in sight, you ran then glided to the large stone archway.

Except you over shot it and fell, with the brothers watching the whole thing.

Your ass hit the ground and you laid back in defeat. With in a Blink, three heads popped in your vision. Castiel, Dean and Sam all looked over you. 

"You alright Squirt?" Dean chuckled. He has called you that since you were little.

"Yeah, I guess I was shook all night long...too long." You laughed. You loved making horrible puns, even if they didn't work. Sam rolled his eyes and lifted you off the ground.

"Y/N...Why were you shaking all night long? Were you cold?" Castiel asked with concern.You gave him a kiss on the cheek for his adorable innocence, then pulled him into the kitchen with you. The other two had followed, knowing you would be cooking.

"Well my Dear Cassie, Ask the pizza man." You tell him with a grin. Everyone but Castiel laughed and you started Dinner.

However, you did not expect Castiel to ask the Pizza Man that question the next day.