Supernatural Little Sister Imagines

//Dad's back\\

"Hey Y/N wake up," Your brother, Dean, reaches back from the front seat and taps you gently. You grunt and scoot further away from his hand, "Y/N, come on, get up. Dad called, says he's got something."

You jolt up quick, "Dad? I thought you said he was in Arizona?"

"Yeah, well, you know, Dad." Sam laughs unenthusiastically.

"Did he say what it was?" You ask, looking at Dean this time.

"Yeah, something about werewolves in
Oklahoma. Nothing we can't handle, right Sammy?" Dean says, nudging Sam in the ribs.
"Yeah, sure." Sam rolls his eyes.

You ignore Sam and glance at Dean, "So is he going to meet us there?" Dean keeps his eyes on the road and stays quiet. You look at your lap, "Oh."

"I'm not saying that he's not going to, but you know that he's busy with his cases." Dean tries to encourage, but it doesn't help when Sam stifles a short laugh.

"Come on, cut the crap. You know he's not going to show up. When has he ever shown up?" Sam growls, and Dean shoots him a deadly glare. "He didn't even call on Y/N's sixteenth birthday last month. What makes you think he's going to come to a-"

"Shut up, Sammy," Dean says in a low voice with gritted teeth.
"He's right, though," You say. Dean jerked his head in your direction, "He's never here."
You sit back and cross your arms, bummed out. You just wanted to see your father.
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The three of you get out of the impala and head into a motel room just outside a small town in Oklahoma. You throw your bag on one of the beds and fall beside it. "Move over." Sam directs when he walks in and throws his bag onto the floor.

"Why do we always have to share a bed? I want a bed to myself." You huff when you see Dean on the queen-sized bed beside you.
"Because I'm the oldest." Dean laughs when he sees you pout and roll your eyes, "Hey, neither you nor Sam can even drink legally, so I think I deserve my bed. That way, I'm away from you children."

"Hey, come on, I'm nineteen." Sam grunts.
"Whatever, just go to sleep," Dean says, turning the lamp off.

You awake the following day to the sound of Dean's cell phone. You look over and see Dean struggling to find it on the nightstand with his eyes closed. He picks it up and grumbles a 'hello?'

"Dad?" He says, his eyes opening more, and he sits up straight. You raise your head a little, and Dean smiles at you when he sees that you're awake. "Wait, what? You're here?"

You sit up immediately and look at Dean for answers, "Is he coming?"

Dean puts his hand out for you to be quiet as he listens to your father, "Yes, Sir, we're at the Rosa Motel on 38....okay, we'll be here."
You watch Dean intensely as he hangs up the phone and walks over to where Sam is sleeping beside you. "Sam, wake up. Dad's coming." He says as he hits Sam's leg.