Sam Winchester Imagines

Imagine: Elevator Crush: Part 2

Hi guys! I'm back with Part 2 of Elevator Crush! Sorry I took a long time to publish it, I've been in a writers block! But anyways, this part was requested by WaterLilyAkaShaista among with many other amazing people! I hope you guys enjoy, it's not really as romantic as I thought it'd be but...you'll see ;)

Sam-

"Alright Sammy, giving ya five minutes to find that girl, then we're leaving, deal?" Sam could tell Dean was very impatient with the fact that Sam was off searching for some girl that he had met only once. Especially some nurse.

"Alright, Dean. Whatever."

(Y/N)-

You were lurking the nurses station hoping that Sam would show up. You hadn't seen the tall moose in days and it has just been depressing. You were dying to see him, which was crazy, right? You had only met him once! So basically, you were hoping for a miracle. You kept your eyes glued to the elevator doors, meanwhile, you were supposed to be doing paperwork. Not the funnest activity ever.

*DING*
The elevator door opened and out came Sam. Your mouth practically gaped open. You started to feel all sweaty and you couldn't think straight. Sam hadn't spotted you yet. Thank god, or else he would've seen how nervous you were! You began to fix your hair and held your hand to your mouth, trying to see if your breath smelt okay. You were such a nutcase. But crazy as hell for Sam. "How do I look?" You asked the nurse next to you and she gave you a sour look. Obviously she thought you were either ugly, or didn't give a rats ass how you looked. You sighed and turned your head fast when you heard your name being called.

"(Y/N)? Hey! It's Sam! Do you remember me? I'm the guy from the elevator. We've met a few weeks back." Sam looked at you with kind eyes. You just froze, not hearing a word he had said, because you couldn't focus, your head was pounding, your heard was racing, you had butterflies in your stomach.

"Hey? You okay?" Sam waved his hand in front of your face, trying to receive your attention.

"S-Sam? Oh my gosh! It's really you!" You say as you snap out of your daze and nearly jump into his arms, embracing him in a tight hug. Sam bends down a bit and pecks your cheek.

"Hi, Listen, I'm so sorry about the last time we met-"

"No, no! You're okay. Absolutely fine." You were speaking so fast that Sam could barely keep up. You knew now that Sam could see how nervous you were.

"(Y/N), (Y/N)! Hey! Listen to me. It's okay. Relax! I just came to ask you a question." Sam's voice was so calm, and here you were making a fool of yourself in front of your patients!

You close your eyes and take a deep breath. "Okay I'm calm. So what's up?"

Sam had a grin on his face. "I wanted to know if you wanted to go on a date with me, (Y/N)?"

Your face lit up almost instantly.  "Of course? When? Where? I work the night shift but get off at 8 am."

Sam shook his head. "How about tomorrow. You call me when you get home from work, and I'll pick you up. We'll do something fun! It'll be great!"

"That sounds great! Here's my number and address!" You scribbled down your number and address on a pink bunny shaped sticky note.

"Great! It's a date then!" Sam motions for you to come over to him, so you do so, and he envelopes you in a tight hug, tight enough to crush your bones. Really? That's it? Just a hug? You were slightly disappointed by that. But then, he kissed the top of your head. That made the butterflies in your stomach flutter even more!

"Bye (Y/N), See you tomorrow, love!" You nearly fainted when he called you 'love'.

"B-Bye...Sam.." You whispered but of course he didn't hear you. He was already standing by the elevator and waiting for it.

"Dammit." You whispered and went back to work.

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There you were the next morning. You haven't called Sam yet but you were already applying your light pink lipstick and mascara. You usually didn't wear any make up at all but you wanted to look more pretty than usual.

'Sam's gonna love this'  You thought.

That's when you heard a loud crash in your house, followed by glass being shattered. A man with black eyes approached you. You backed into what you thought was a wall, but apparently it was the window that had been shattered.

You scream with all of your might but it was too late....

**TO BE CONTINUED**