You sighed in relief as you stepped out of the shower into the warm air. It was so refreshing to shower after a hunt- not only did you wash away the sweat, blood and tears, but also the grief, disappoint, and guilt of not being able to save everyone.
The hunt had been exhausting, both mentally and physically. One of the most frustrated parts of the week was your brothers. Somehow, they manage to put the horrors of the job on the side and have some fun. This past week, your brothers had been in an all out prank war. From shaving Deans eyebrow to putting Sams laptop in Jello. Chuck knows how Dean managed to accomplish that. Luckily, this time, you had managed to stay out of it, but that doesn't mean that you didn't have to stop listening to the constant bickering between them two.
As you glanced at yourself in the mirror, you looked as tired as you felt. Dark circles under your eyes, some cuts and bruises, and- wait, what the hell?
You touched the pink goo that was dripping down your forehead and carefully inspected it. You grabbed a strand of your hair, eyes widening, realizing that it was bright pink. You angrily wrapped a towel around yourself and stormed out of the bathroom.
"ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME?!"
Sam and Dean both shot up from where they had been sitting and drinking beers.
"What's wrong, Y/N?" Sams voice trailed off as he saw you.
Dean almost spit out his beer when he turned and saw you.
"WHATS SO FUNNY DEAN?!" You yelled as you stomped towards him, pinning him against the wall. You were furious.
"I didn't even do anything!" You snapped at him. "I stayed out of your guys way and let you have your fun and this is what I get? PINK FREAKING HAIR?!"
Dean still couldn't look at you in the eye and was struggling to keep his laughter in. "I'm sorry Y/N, it wasn't meant for you. A little laugh escaped his mouth, automatically regretting it.
"THEN WHY IS IT IN MY SHAMPOO!"
"I dunno, I just assumed it was Sammy's," Dean shrugged like it was nothing. "Look Y/N, it was just an accident-"
"It was just an accident." You mocked Dean in a childish voice. "It is so on." You smirked and stormed back your way in the bathroom.
"We better watch our backs, Dean. She always wins." Sam takes another sip of his beer.
"You got that right, but really Sammy, pink hair? That was pretty evil- but funny." Dean takes another swig of his drink and smirked at Sammy.
"She'll never know that it was me." Sam shrugged, the two chuckled and continue to work on a case you three have been working on.
