Sad Supernatural Imagines :'(

Home Bound (Dean X Daughter!Delainey)

Name: Delainey
Age: 18
Charlie's age: 20
Recommended by: LittleLockwood
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I caressed her face gently, pushing back the red hair that had fallen in front of her eyes.
"Good morning beautiful."
I whispered as her eyes fluttered open.
"Morning love."
She whispered back before shutting her eyes again.
I kissed her softly.
We were still both so sleepy, but suddenly we both jutted up from the bed at the clearing of a throat.
"Yes, morning, love."
I felt my body go numb in fear.
Charlie grabbed my hand.
"Dad..."
He shook his head and rubbed his chin.
This was the most disappointment I'd ever seen on him.
"Dels. Go back to our room..."
I got out of the bed quickly and put my pants on.
"Dad...come on."
He looked at me sternly but I refused to leave Charlie's side.
"DELAINEY NOW!"
He screamed, but I didn't flinch.
Charlie gripped my hand again.
"It's okay, babe, go."
She whimpered, looking up at me.
"No Charlie. I'm not leaving you."
She gave me a begging look.
"Me and Dean are just gonna talk alone for a sec, no biggie."
Her calming voice eased me and I reluctantly left the room.
I barged into my dads room and slammed the door behind me scaring the shit out of Sam.
"FUCK ME."
I sobbed.
"Del...what's going on? Did Dean...Did Dean catch you guys?"
I looked up at him for a second and continued to cry.
"Shit. Is he in there alone with Charlie?"
I nodded.
He walked out of the room and cracked the door open into mine and of course I was right on his tail.
"THIS WILL NEVER BE OKAY CHARLIE."
Charlie stood her ground.
"I love her. Okay? I know that she loves me too."
He rubbed his eyes.
"Yeah and because of that my daughter is a fucking fag."
Charlie's eyes went wide as she looked at the doorway where I was now standing.
Furious.
Angry hot tears streaming down my face.
"Babycake...I didn't-"
I went up to him and shoved him out of my way and started grabbing my shit.
"I'm not doing this. You're a lot of things, dad, but I never took you for a homophobe."
He tried to grab my arm but I shook him off.
"No. No, I can't. I can't pretend like I didn't just hear you say that."
He gave me a pleading look.
"I-I was just in shock that's all-"
Who was he trying to fool?
"All this fucking time I kept telling myself that when the time came, and I told you, you'd accept me, but who the hell was I kidding?"
I looked at Charlie sternly and she began to collect her things as well.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?"
I scoffed and zipped my bag.
"I'm leaving, and so is Charlie. Call me when you've decided not to be an asshole."
I tossed Charlie the keys and she scurried past Sam and out the door to start the car.
I tried to make it past Sam, but he grabbed my arm.
"Think this through, Delainey. Is this what you want?"
I looked at the beautiful girl that was waiting for me by the car.
"I don't know. But I know that I love her, and I'm not going to let her go because things are getting hard. I love you."
I hugged him tightly and I could feel his tears sink into my shirt.
"I love you too, babycake."
He said as we released.
I ran to the car and we sped off.
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Dean's POV
(2 days later)
It was noticeably quiet now.
With two of the most likable people gone, it was just me.
Sam was here too, but he might as well have left with them.
He was really upset with me and wouldn't even look at me.
Him and my daughter got along so well, and I came to a realization.
"Holy shit. You knew?"
He looked up at me from where he was siting.
"Yes. I did."
I rested my head in my hands and held back tears.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
Sam scoffed and chuckled dryly.
"Because, she didn't want me to, she wanted to tell you herself. She told me first because she knows how much I care about her and that nothing could ever change how I look at her. Now I know she made the right decision..."
He said standing up and walking closer towards me.
"How was I supposed to react-"
"Like her damn father."
He said stopping me in my tracks.
"How dare you say that shit to me. I have given her everything. How does she repay me? She sleeps with our best friend. Never mind that she's gay, I don't even care about that."
Sam looked at me with his head cocked to the side.
Squinting.
"Then what do you care about? Obviously not about Delainey. She's really happy with Charlie, and now she can't be happy with us because you can't stand the thought of her doing something that you didn't know about. You know how hurt you are, right now? Del is in twice as much pain. I would be too, if I thought my father hated who I was."
He grabbed the keys to the impala off my bedside table.
"I'm going to get food. While I'm gone I suggest you get your shit straight and call my niece."
With that he slammed the door to the motel.
Anger began to build and boil inside me.
Grabbing the lamp from the bedside table I threw it into the tv before collapsing to my knees in tears
"FUCK."
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Delainey's POV
Bobby's old cabins are always amazing.
There are several scattered everywhere, but this one had to be my favorite.
The cabin in Colorado where Dean took me as a kid sometimes to fish and do dad things.
A small loft with a porch that looked over the side of a mountain and into the forest.
I stood on the porch, elbows on the railing.
Coffee in hand with music playing softly from a radio, in nothing but my underwear and a hoodie.
Then there was her.
A beautiful creature with short red hair, also in her underwear with one of my flannels on that went down to her mid thigh.
She danced ever so gracefully in the morning sun that trickled through the leaves and sparkled on her bare legs like fairy dust.
I watched her and I knew that she was the only one for me.
After loving her I could never love another.
I walked up to her and kissed her gently before spinning her around and into my arms and we both looked out into the beautiful Colorado scenery.
"This could be my forever. Here with you."
She whispered kissing one of my hands gently.
"You are my forever. We could be anywhere in the world and I'd be happy as long as I'm by your side."
I said softly kissing her on her neck sending shivers down her spine like it always did.
We began to get more intimate, but the phone rang.
"Oh come on."
I muttered before stomping into the living room, picking up my cellphone, and answering it aggressively.
"Hello?!"
There was nothing but white noise.
"...I'm done being an asshole now."
I bit down hard on my nail.
Both from knowing who it was and the sound of his voice breaking.
"I was so happy. I am happy right now. I thought that I'd be able to give her up to preserve our relationship, but now I know that I'd rather die alone then do that. I love her, and I wish you could accept that."
I said quietly trying not to let Charlie hear.
He stayed silent for a small moment.
"I do accept you. I was just so mad, and sometimes I say things that I don't mean. I hated that you had kept it from me, but I love you, no matter who you love. I want you to come home, babycakes."
This time I had to stay silent and think.
I missed him so much.
I missed Sam as well.
But, I still need time alone with my newest fiancé.
"Charlie is my home, dad. I love you."
I hung up and returned to where the love of my life was standing.
"Who was on the phone?"
I flashed her a smile.
"Just the ring guy. They'll be engraved by tomorrow afternoon."
She chuckled and kissed me on my forehead.
"You're dads not gonna want to miss this."
I smiled to myself.
"I don't think he'd miss it for the world."
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(WOW. I had such a blast writing this, even if it did take me like two months. I've never taken recommendations before, but I might start now, because doing this really lifted my spirits and boosted my creativity.)