Supernatural One Shots (Smut possible)

Something You Never Thought You Wanted (Dean x Reader)

"Y/N, you're not going with those idjits!"

You scoffed at Bobby, being the overprotective father he's always been, "Dad, I'll be fine. I can handle myself," you pointed towards him, "and you know that."

He crossed his arms over his chest, lips set in a thin line, "Yeah, I know you can. But, it seems like everyone who deals with those boys dies."

With a raised brow and an extended arm, "You haven't died, Dad. You've been out with them for years."

He turned, stalking off towards the kitchen, "Yeah. Well I've been lucky."

You rolled your eyes and sat against his cluttered desk in the study, "I'm going, Dad. Whether you like it or not."

He eyed you over the cup of coffee he was pouring, "Fine, Y/N." He placed the coffee pot back on the hot plate and walked towards you with and extended finger, "But, if anything happens, anything at all, you call me."

You nodded your head, "Yes, Dad. I know."

A knock on the door broke you from the staring match with your father. You quickly left the study and walked towards the door, pulling itopen so fast, you probably could have pulled the old rickety thing off it's hinges, revealing the Winchester boys. You smiled and let out a shaky breath, "Hey guys," you gestured with your hand, "C'mon in."

There wasn't a need for them to knock, but they knew how Bobby would have been with you going out hunting with them. They wanted to make sure they didn't walk into a hell storm, which was understandable.

Bobby was sitting at his desk, grumpy, when the three of you walked into the study. You looked towards the boys, rolling your eyes, "I'm going to go grab my things."

Sam and Dean nodded, watching you as you walked up the stairs towards your bedroom. You could hear Bobby 'quietly' threaten the boys when you walked up the stairs, causing a small giggle to erupt from your chest. You walked through the dimly lit hallway towards your room, pushing open your slightly ajar door and revealing your light gray and blue themed room.

You eyed over your room, taking in all the personal knick-knacks, photos, and old stuffed animals with memories. It was something you did often before a hunt because every hunt you went on, could very well be your last with one mistake.

You sighed, glancing over everything one last time before you grabbed your pre-packed duffels and headed back downstairs.

The Winchester's were standing awkwardly by the door, your father angrily staring them down from the study doorway. He looked up towards you, softening when you smiled at him. You walked towards him, placing a hand on his folded arms, "It'll be okay Dad." You smiled at him when he rolled his eyes, "If anything happens, I'll call, okay?"

He looked at you intently before sighing and pulling you into a hug, "Okay, honey." He pulled away from you, pointing towards Sam and Dean with a threatening tone, "If anything, and I mean anything, happens to my girl, you idjits better watch out."

You giggled, "Okay Dad. I'm sure they've gotten the message with the million threats you've given them already." You walked towards the door, pushing past the Winchester's, grabbing your jacket and opening it. You looked back towards Sam and Dean while you shrugged on your jacket and winked, "You idjits comin'?"

Bobby chuckled, causing the boys eyes to roll as they followed you out of your house. You hopped into the back seat of the impala, fully aware of the boy's weird dominance over the front seat and settled in for the long drive.

***

During the drive from Sioux Falls, South Dakota to Tombstone, Arizona, you and Sam went over the current case. Young girls were going missing, some appeared days later, drained of their blood. There were still two girls missing.