Here's a quick silly one for you guys! And this is a joke! Don't think this is actually what all people act like on their period.
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"SAMUEL WINCHESTER I SWEAR TO CHUCK THAT I WILL KICK YOUR ASS!" I yelled loud enough for the country to hear me.
I stopped rummaging through the groceries and stormed through the hall to find the giant. He was about to turn the corner when I jumped up to grab a lock of his hair. When I grabbed it, I pulled him down to my eye level.
"You forgot my goddamn potatoes and bacon once again. How am I supposed to make my famous stew when you can not read a simple grocery list?" I snapped at him.
He grimaced as I pulled his hair down harder.
"I'm sorry Y/n, I knew I'd get this kind of reaction from Dean if I didn't get him his pie."
I immediately let go of his hair and he tenderly rubbed his head.
I took in a deep breath and sighed. "Sam, I am on my period, and when a woman is on her period, she gets cravings, and when she doesn't satisfy her cravings, she gets hangry. AND WHEN IM HANGRY I GET CRAMPS AND FEEL LIKE DYING!" I screamed bloody murder.
"Y/n? Where are you hurt? What do you need?" I heard a gravelly voice behind me. I turned around and saw Castiel.
"Y/n is in a bad mood right now," I glared at him and shot daggers through my eyes "because I forgot her food."
I clenched my hands into fists and wanted to punch him right then and there.
"Where is Dean?" I asked Cas.
"I don't know." He replied.
"Alright, I'll find your boyfriend with or without your help." I grumbled and shoved myself out of the way down the hallway.
I stormed down to Dean's room and pounded on the door. There was no answer but I could hear music playing softly.
"Dean I swear if you don't open this door I will kick it down." I yelled.
I heard some shuffling but nothing happened. I took a few steps back and hyped myself up. I thought that I may be being a wee bit extreme but then I threw that thought out the window.
I got a little running start and kicked the door with all my might. The door swung open and I heard a girlish scream come from Dean.
"WHERE ARE MY POTATOES AND BACON BITCH!?" I screamed.
"Jesus Y/n! I'm sorry. It's not my fault! Sam was the one who forgot!" He tried to plead.
"Because of your pie!" I yelled.
He looked around and tried to think of an excuse. I flung my eyes to the door when I felt a presence.
Castiel stood there with three pounds of bacon and a sack of potatoes.
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I happily ate my stew. Sam held an ice pack to his head, Dean kept his distance, and Cas sat beside me with his own bowl of stew.
I was good.
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Supernatural Imagines
FanfictionI will be writing any kind of imagines. I will write for any character. You can be a: Angel Demon Human Hunter Any Supernatural Being Note that I'm probably only going to write about Sam, Dean, and Cas unless the others are requested. Also, a lot...