Firsts (Dean×Daughter!Reader)

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   First Word: Your Uncle Bobby had been watching you for a few days while your dad went somewhere. You didn't know where, but you assumed he would be back in a few days. Or so you wanted him to be. However, you liked your Uncle Bobby. He played games with you and would let you play outside if it was a nice day. 

   You had been with him for a few days until your dad came back to get you. When he came in the house, he was followed by someone else. He was big and tall, taller than your dad and when you saw him, you smiled. Your dad came up to smiling also and he picked you up. 

   "Hi, princess," he said as you ran your hands over his stubble and giggled. 

  "H-hi", you stuttered as your dad smiled at you, kissing your forehead. 

   "You are so smart." You smiled back, staying in your dad's arms as he walked around the house. 

   First Steps: Your dad had placed you on the floor in the motel room, sitting down at the small kitchen table on the other side of the room. You were smashing some toys against the wooden floor and one flew out of your hand to the other side of the room. You were reaching and whining for it, making your dad extremely annoyed. 

   "Sweetheart, Dad's working. Play with the toy you have in your hand." You banged the other toy on the ground, pouting until you decided that it wouldn't do anything. You turned yourself around, grabbing hold of the wooden frame of the bed behind you. Your Uncle Sam walked in, carrying bags and nearly dropped them as he saw you standing. You took a step and you wobbled a bit, catching yourself. 

   "Dean, look. Dean," you heard your uncle exclaim as you went to grab the toy that you had thrown. Your dad's head shot up and a huge smile made its way on to his face as he watched you in awe. His little girl was growing up faster than he thought. 

   First Boyfriend: Your heart beat fast in your chest as you got out of your boyfriend's car, taking him to meet your dad and uncle. Your dad never liked the idea of you hanging out with boys, let alone date one. He was overprotective and you knew why: he didn't want any supernatural beings fooling you. He didn't want you to be captured, tortured, or even killed. But you wanted a boyfriend, and you got yourself one. 

   So there you were, taking your boyfriend into your house to meet your dad for the first time. As you walked in with him, you yelled a quick 'I'm home' and started off to your bedroom. You heard someone clear their throat from behind you and you turned to see your dad with his arms crossed over his chest, raising his eyebrows over at your boyfriend. 

   "This is my boyfriend, Jake. Jake this, uh-" you stopped and glared at your dad when you noticed him staring Jake down. "-this is my dad." Your boyfriend smiled and reached out his hand for your dad to shake it. Your dad ended up scoffing and walking away, probably getting ready to yell at your for getting a boyfriend without his permission. You smiled at your taken back boyfriend, grabbing his hand and leading him out into the library to do homework.

   First Night Away At College: You had been sitting in your dorm for an hour now, doing absolutely nothing. You were supposed to be unpacking and you were supposed to be getting ready for your first class tomorrow but it didn't feel right. Sitting in that lonely college dorm room made you feel lonelier than you truly were. You had taken out so many loans to even be able to pay for your first year, yet you didn't wan to be there. You wanted to hunt with your dad and uncle, not get an education. You burst into tears as you called your dad. 

   "Hey swee-," his voice cut itself off as he heard you crying on the other end of the phone. "(Y/N), are you alright?" Despite knowing he couldn't see you, you shook your head no. 

   "I-I thought this was what I wanted, Dad. I thought I wanted a college education, bu-but I don't. I want to hunt with you and Uncle Sam and Cas. I know it's probably too late-"

   "Did you unpack anything yet," your dad asked as you mumbled a 'no'. "I'll be there in 5 hours, tops." You smiled knowing that your dad was either really keen on supporting your decision or was just super excited that his little girl would be staying at home longer than he thought. 

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   Hi. Sorry I haven't updated. My school musical opens TOMORROW and I've been really stressed with tech rehearsals but I will be updating more frequently starting Sunday so keep a look out for that. Alright, I love y'all - Emma


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