Moody Sam x Reader x Dean

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Being a girl sucked.

Or at least that's how (y/n) felt at the moment.

She had forgotten something.

Something way worster then forgetting both of her older adopted brothers birthdays, or a simple detail that could help with a case.

She had forgotten that her period was due to come that day.

When she woke up that morning she was met with sticky thighs, bloody bed sheets and panties that needed to be burned.

She hadn't wore a pad to bed or tampon so she had bleed everywhere, she was heavy bleeder.

"Fuck nugget!", she screamed in the space of her room.

Sam and Dean who both had been in the kitchen eating breakfast raised a eyebrow at each other having heard their sister cruse.

After a few seconds of exchanging looks dean strugged.

"Probably stomped her toe or fell of the bed.", dean says.

It wasn't long before the youngest Winchester came stomping into the kitchen, bypassing the boys and ignoring their morning greeting she grabbed the first thing she saw.

And that was pie, dean's pie he was saving for lunch.

Dean saw this immediately and got up from his seat in a rush, "Whoa little lady!", dean says reaching for the pie, "That's my pie you got there in your hands."

Growling this angered (y/n).

Whenever she was on her period she had a habit of getting easily angered even seeing a cloud angered her.

That made her dangerous, deadly dangerous.

That's why she was normally shipped to Jody who understood her anger a bit more.

"You bitch!", dean shouted out.

Sam snapped his dead towards the two with wide eyes.

"Dean!", shouts Sam.

"Yes I am a bitch, but I'm not your bitch!", (y/n) hisses out in reply.

Getting more angry now she threw the pie at dean's head which he ducked to so that it wouldn't hit him.

Instead it hit the wall behind them and slid down it.

"Fuck! That was my only pie!", dean cried out frustrated with (y/n)'s behavior now.

"Who gives a shit? Not me that's who!", shouts (y/n).

Dean saw red now, glaring dean faced her and hisses out, "Shut up before I spank you."

(Y/n) felt even more angry now, 'How date he threaten me with a spanking! I ain't no fucking little kid anymore!', she thinks.

Grabbing the closest thing to her she threw it.

Knives.

She threw knives at dean, each stabbing it self in the wall.

By now sam and dean had thought she was possessed and got ready to shot her wit the guns they had in their pockets.

(Y/n) didn't even flinch at the sight of two guns pointed in her face.

"You threaten me! Me! You fucking asshole!", she screams.

"You don't know how it is to wake up bleeding from your fucking vagina! You don't have a fucking vagina!", (y/n) screams.

"I wake up with bloody sheets and my good panties messed up cake with old and new blood from last night and this morning! I wanted pie and then you ruined it!", (y/n) rants.

While she's ranting dean and Sam instantly understand and put their guns away.

"Period?", Dean whisper askes Sam.

"Yeah. Call Jody.", sam whispered back in reply.

While (y/n) ranged for a couple of more minutes she hadn't even seen Jody enter the kitchen much less hear her enter the bunker.

"Come here sweety.", Jody says opening up her arms.

The boys watched from under the table as (y/n) ran into Jody awaiting arms and cried while Jody pat her back.

"I just wanted pie. That's all I wanted, and dean ruined that for me.", (y/n) cried.

Jody nodded and glares at dean, "It's okay sweety. I understand. You know what I'll go make you some pies right now.", says Jody.

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