'I close my eyes and I can see
The world that's waiting up for me
That I call my own
Through the dark, through the door
Through where no one's been before
But it feels like home'Sam looked out the motel window, his homework being abandoned on the grungy table, watching the motel owner's daughter walk through the parking lot with a book in her hand. John left the motel days ago, telling Sam and Dean to stay in the room, not to leave for anything but school and to get groceries. Sam didn't know what he was hunting, not yet at least, he hadn't called for help with research yet. He figured it was going to be another one of his stints where he would travel the country for cases for weeks, leaving the boys at a motel in their school district.
Sam watched the girl, her Y/H/C shifting through the breeze as she walked. She seemed so content as she settled underneath a tree at the end of the parking lot. She was lucky she didn't know about what was really out there at night, she still had her innocence that Sam could never get back.
He pushed away from the window, walking out the motel room door and towards the girl, breaking his dad's rules. She looked up from her book, a small smile crossing her face as Sam approached her. Sam looked at the book, Harry Potter, "Nice book." He smiled, "I really like the series. My name is Sam Winchester by the way."
The girl stood up, dusting off her jeans as she looked at Sam, "Yeah, it's pretty good so far. I'm Y/N Y/L/N."
Sam smiled, "Nice to meet you Y/N."
She gestured towards the tree, sitting back down, "It's nice to meet you too, Sam." She watched Sam as he settled down beside her, resting his back against the tree, "How long are you going to be in town for?"
Sam scoffed, "We're always in this area, just with my dad's work, he's always gone so we jump from motel to motel so I can stay in school."
Y/N nodded towards Sam, "That sucks." Sam just nodded, his jaw clenching slightly, "How far are you into the series?"
Sam broke from his angered trance of thinking about his dad, "I, uh, actually finished it a couple weeks ago."
She smiled at him, "Oh cool! I'm only on the third book, having to help with the motel sometimes, I don't always have time to read." She excitedly hopped in place on the ground, "No spoilers though, please!"
Sam smiled, her energy and light becoming contagious, "I promise, no spoilers."
Sam couldn't help but like this girl. She didn't know about the monsters that lurked in the dark, as far as he knew. She was becoming the light in his very, very dark, world.
'They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy
They can say, they can say I've lost my mind
I don't care, I don't care, so call me crazy
We can live in a world that we design'"Y/N?" Sam's pubescent voice broke, piercing through the silence of the motel room, "Y/N? Are you okay?"
Y/N was scrunched up in a ball at the head of the bed, her head resting on her knees before she looked up at Sam. Her left eye, black and blue, a cut on her lip, and her right hand wrapped in a navy-blue cast, "Sam?"
Sam smiled softly towards Y/N, older and more mature since the first time he met her years ago, "Yeah, it's me, Y/N." His heart hurt looking at her, the state she was in. Rage boiled in his stomach towards her father, doing this to her in a drunken stupor. Sam heard about what happened and rushed over from the current motel they were staying in, again breaking all of his father's rules when he was away. He walked over to the foot of the bed and sat at the end, "I'm sorry, Y/N."
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Supernatural One Shots (Smut possible)
FanfictionAll of my supernatural one shots/imagines in one place! Variety of Sam x reader, Dean x reader, Castiel x reader, and more. Enjoy!