SUPERNATURAL IMAGINES ❤

Purpose

((Jack/Reader))
Y/N - Your Name
Y/H/C - Your Hair Color
Y/E/C - Your Eye Color
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       Sam and Dean stompped into the bunker, Dean screaming something about to do with Castiel and Jack.. I sighed. Ever since Jack came to live in the bunker, Dean has became so.. negative to everything. Dean was the only keeping hold of a "narrow" mind. Sam believed that Jack could learn to use his powers for good.. as well as I did. I understood Dean and his fear of the unknown.. but so far Jack has done nothing but help us all. I walk into the kitchen area of the bunker. "I don't care what you think about this Sam! He's Lucifer's son. He's a monster.. nothing more, nothing less!" Dean yells. Before Sam could say anything else, I screamed. "STOP WITH THIS SHIT" I yelled. I was beyond pissed off. "For one second - could you not be a dick!? Get your head out your ass Dean! It's not a hat!" I shout at them, and then.. for a moment everything was quiet... until a door slams shut. I run out of the bunker to find Jack in the garage. "Jack.. Please don't run away again. Dean just doesn't understand how special you really are" I say. Jack turned to face me, his eyes glowing. "How can you not be afraid of me?" Jack asked.. His voice low and quiet. "Just because you're different, doesn't mean it's something to fear.. Jack. You're not alone in this fight. Sam and I have your back" I replied. Dean really gotten under the boys skin. I took Jack's hand in mine and then laid it over my heart. He seemed confused. "Do you feel that? The pulse?" I asked. Jack nodded. "That's called purpose, having faith and self love" I say with a small smile. I moved his hand onto his chest. Jack almost looked as if he was about to cry. "Purpose" Jack whispered tearfully. I nodded. "You're here for a reason Jack, and good or bad.. you've got purpose. You've got so much potential and strength.. You'll be fine" I say. Jack nodded and before I knew it - I was then crushed to his chest. "T-Thank you Y/N" Jack says, looking into my ((Y/E/C eyes)). I smiled and then gave off a smirk. "Wanna bubble wrap Baby?!" I asked with a laugh. Jack nodded and then we ran off to booby trap the car.