Supernatural Imagines: Book One

Feel My Pain, Winchester

Characters: Sam x Reader, Dean

Warnings: lots of fluff, period pains

Summary: Every time you get your period, it feels like you're dying every month. You get such high levels of pain, even Sam Winchester wants to know what it feels like. That's when you buy a machine. Now Sam will get to know your pain.

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You had to have your period today, of all days. You and the Winchesters just gotten back from a really rough hunt and all you wanted to do was relax but now you couldn't because of your period. On the first to third days, that is when the pain was the worst it could possibly be before letting up to a dull pain. You dreaded those days because the pain was so unbearable, you couldn't move, just cry.

You knew your period was coming when you would eat and eat anything in sight even if you hated it. It makes you wonder what you would be like if you were pregnant but as long as you had a period, you wouldn't be pregnant. Sam and Dean knew not to bother you which sucked because you wanted to spend time with your boyfriend, Sam.

You hadn't gotten any alone time with him because of the back to back hunts but now you couldn't because you would be in so much pain to do anything. Usually, nothing helped, you just had to wait out the pain which sucked. What sucked even more, is that the pain would come in spurts, giving you about an hour in between the long sessions of pain.

Being a girl sucked sometimes and in these moments, you wished you could be a guy so you didn't have to deal with this. Whoever thought it was a good idea to give women periods was on crack.

After Sam left to go on his morning run, you thought you would get an extra hour of sleep but when you felt the beginning signs of pain root from your ovaries, you knew you wouldn't be getting any sleep until the pain went away but even then, you would be awake for the remainder of the day.

You moaned out in pain, wrapping your arms around your stomach as if the pressure would help it. Sometimes, if you rubbed hard enough, then the pain would decrease by a little bit but your hands weren't big enough to fit your entire stomach. Sam's was but you didn't want him seeing you in so much pain, especially when he couldn't do anything about it. You got up to get the heating pad you stashed in Sam's closet but a sharp pain in your stomach prevented you from moving.

You gasped out in pain and closed your eyes tightly. You got tears from the dull pain as it increased into a sharper one. It felt like someone ripping your intestines open with a dull spoon, it was that bad. You put your face in Sam's pillow and let out a loud cry of pain, letting your tears soak the material. You moved to get in a better position but the pain wouldn't let you.

That is how you spent the next hour or so. The pain left you about 30 minutes ago and after you got the heating pad, you got comfortable in bed, waiting for the next round.

You were just about to text Sam, wondering when he was going to be back when you felt it. You gasped and clutched your stomach, pressing the heating pad further into your body.The heat only helped so much before it didn't. You let out a loud cry of pain, getting tears in your eyes. You squeezed your eyes shut, the tears not stopping. You heard the door to your shared room with Sam open and in the next minute, Sam was by your side, freshly showered.

"What's wrong, are you okay?' Sam asked, putting his hand on your forehead.

"No, it hurts so bad, Sam. Make it stop." You begged as you cried. He wore a pained expression on his face because there was nothing he could do for this kind of pain.