Supernatural Little Sister Imagines

//Daddy Dean\\

Requested by: Angel_Donoghue imagine Dean's your dad and you found out he said yes to Michael. Y'all know the drill listen while you read! And MicMouse123 poster finally came in thankfully! I'm glad you enjoyed it and there might be a contest in the future for another supernatural signed poster but only if you want it. Anyway, enjoy!

(Written in first P.O.V)
Okay, so don't get me wrong I love hanging out with mom but dad is way cooler. Sure he doesn't live in a fancy house alongside fancy neighbors, but he's like a superhero. He would tell me stories of vampires and how he killed a whole nest before.

Ever since I could remember all I ever talked about was how my dad was my all time hero, along with uncle Sammy of course. Who could forget uncle Sammy? He's the one who taught me how to read and write faster than the other kids in my class.

It was always us three together through the storm. Nothing could phase the family trio, not even when Cas came into their lives. I was always dad's number one in his life, well Sammy and I took his number one spot.

"Where to kid," the taxi driver asks snapping me out from my thoughts.

"Just to the beginning of the woods," I reply taking out my phone.

He looks at me weird but drives towards the spot anyway.

*time skipped by a dancing Lucifer*

The taxi driver stops at the beginning of the woods and looks back at me.

"Thanks," I smile handing him the money then stepping out.

I grab my bags from the back and watch as he drives off. I turn walking across the street and follow the path towards the bunker. When I arrive I knock one time, count to five, then knock three more times.

Sam opens the door softly smiling with a beat up face.

"Rough night Sammy," I smile walking in brushing past him.

"Y/N you're here early," he comments shutting the door behind me.

"I'm always here around this time when I visit," I reply looking around the same ole bunker.

"Right; well make yourself at home," He pats his hands against his thighs and makes his way back to the large table.

"Where's dad," I ask joining him at the table.

"Uhm he's out drinking," he hesitates looking at the laptop.

I crinkle my forehead grabbing my bags and waking down the hallway towards my room. I look inside Dad's room to find it a mess. I walk in pushing the door wide open.

I see a broken picture frame of him, sam, and I at the beach when I was younger. I pick up the picture placing it on his bed and wonder around his room some more.

I hear Cas and Sam whisper amongst themselves and decide to listen in. I step out of dad's room listening as they talk to each other.

"I can't tell her Cas it'll break her," Sam mumbles under his breath letting out a sigh.

"If she finds out on her own and not from you it'll crush her more," Cas responds flipping through a book or magazine.

I step out from the corner crossing my arms against my chest.

"Spit it out," I blurt out leaning against the wall.

Sam looks at Cas rubbing his hand against his face. He shuts his laptop walking towards me and leading me to the couch.

"Y/N just know that this was the only option really for-"

"Tell me Sam," I cut him off looking at him.

"Dean said yes to Michael," he mumbles looking down at his hands.

I stare at him with a blank expression across my face. My father, the man who always promised to never leave me, the man who danced to eye of the tiger for me when I was upset, said yes to an angel.

"I need to be alone," I manage to get out and walk back to my room.

I lock the door taking a deep breath before crashing on the bed. I don't know wether to scream or cry. I stand back up walking towards the body mirror in the corner of the room. I look at myself in the mirror not accepting this.

I turn grabbing my bag and sneak out the air vent that leads to the front yard. I take out my phone following dad's coordinates from his GPS.

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I watch as dad talks to another man at a diner. I readjust my bag and walk over to Dad looking at him.

"Y/N," he asks.

"I want to talk to my dad for a minute please," I reply looking at him.

"It's not safe to-"

"Five minutes. Please," I cut him off begging.

Michael sighs and lets Dean take over his body for a minute.

"Y/N what are you doing here," He looks around confused.

"How could you. First you left mom and I when I was just a baby and I forgave you for that. Now you're going to say yes to the one thing you promised me you would never do? How could you! I gave you so many chances and this is how you repay me," I yell at him tears flooding my eyes.

"Y/N let me explain please," He begs grabbing ahold of my hands.

I jerk them back raising them up.

"I'm done giving you chances. I'm done Dean you made your choice now it's time you face the consequences," I take a step back shaking my head.

"You don't understand, Y/N, if I didn't do this Sammy would be dead along with millions of others," he steps towards me but I take another step back.

"That's your excuse for everything Dean. I'm sorry but I'm not going to put myself through hell all over again just because you are too self centered to realize that people out there care for you! I get it that you don't care where you end up as long as those you care about are safe, but what do you think happens when the people you love have to wake up without you? I'm not going to sit around and watch as you tear yourself apart," I turn to walk away but he grabs me by the wrist.

"Please don't leave me," a tear escapes his eye as I yank my hand away.

"I'm sorry but I'm out of chances,"