Supernatural | One-Shots

The Slight Panic Attack: Sam W.

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Warnings: None 
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"SAM! GET (Y/N) OUT OF HERE, (Y/P)'S FREAKING OUT!" Sam did as told. He grabbed (Y/P) arm and pulled (Y/P) out the front door. Dean torched the bones and watched the face of some guy he didn't know melt away.

"(Y/N), (Y/N). Hey, look at me. Shh, it's okay, I've got you." Sam was hugging (Y/P) to his chest, rocking (Y/P) back and forth, "That man won't get you no more. I promise. Shh, it's alright, he's gone now."

"No, no, I-I didn't d-do it. I-I was a c-child," (Y/N) only sobbed louder as the male's voice filled (Y/P) head again. Sam hid (Y/P) face in his chest as (Y/P) clenched onto him tightly. Sam lightly ran his fingers through (Y/P) hair to calm (Y/P) down, which worked some.

"(Y/N), who was that guy back there?" Dean asked as he walked out the door. (Y/P) didn't answer, only a sob come. Sam glared at Dean, but he didn't know what he did wrong, "Okay, okay. I'm sorry for asking, I really am." It sounded mean, but they knew he didn't mean it like that. Dean wasn't giving up though, he's going to find out who that man was and why it did had this effect on (Y/N).

"I-it was my father," (Y/N) spoke up in the backseat. No one asked (Y/P) who the man was, but (Y/P) was calmed down enough to tell them, "He blames me for my mother's death. It was a mess and technically it was my fault... My father wished death on my mother for getting pregnant with me. I was born. It happened when I just turned six months, he says. He found her on the ceiling of my nursery before (Y/P) caught on fire. He wanted to leave me in there to die, but his judgement had more control." Dean nearly crashed and Sam looked back at (Y/N) with wide eyes.

"Why haven't you told us this before?!" Dean shouted unexpectedly, making both (Y/N) and Sam jump. Sam slapped his shoulder, "Sorry, but why haven't you told us?"

"I have," (Y/N) whispered, "Back when we went to Kanasa to deal with your old house. I was telling y'all when the mother was banging on the window. It's not my fault that I didn't have the time to completely finish."

"(Y/P) right, Dean," Sam said looking back at him, "You were bored waiting so you asked about (Y/P) family and (Y/P) was telling us-"

"I know! I guess I forgot," Dean spoke over him as he leaned back in his seat, "I know, I know. Sorry." He was sorry, he just doesn't know how to express it. (Y/N) waved it off with a small smile as Dean took turned into a motel parking lot.

"Hello, guys, and gal. Two rooms or one?" The young woman asked as she smiled. Dean raised his brows at (Y/N) and Sam while smirking.

"One, sweetheart," Dean replied as he leaned against the counter, "I mean unless you wanna get a room with me." (Y/N) gagged as Sam scoff but laughed at him.

The girl laughed bashfully and went to say something but a little kid pulled on her blouse.

"Mommy, are you almost done?" The little girl asked and was holding a stuffed animal that looked like a bear.

"Almost, baby, just checking these people in and I'll be in there to put you to bed, I promise," The mother sighed gently as the little girl nodded, "Still wanna check out a room with me?"

"I love kids," Dean answered too happily, making (Y/N) laugh, "What?"

"You hate kids," Sam responded for (Y/P), "Name three kids you know?" He added when Dean said he didn't hate them.

"Lukas?"

"You met him on the trip, he doesn't count."

"Boys," (Y/N) whispered to the little girl with a smile, "What's your name?"

"Lucy," The girl clenched the bear to her chest as she answered, "What's your name?"

"Hello, Lucy, I'm (Y/N)."

"Is one of them your boyfriend?" Lucy asked after a moment of silence.

"Yeah, the tall goofy one is my boyfriend." (Y/N) giggled as (Y/P) cheeks heated up. Lucy looked him over while nodding.

"He's cute," Lucy said with a light grin and (Y/N) glanced at Sam for a moment.

"Mhm, but don't let him hear you. He thinks he's a manly man." (Y/N) flexed (Y/P) arms causing Lucy to giggle. Sam smiled fondly at their interaction while Dean paid for the room.

"I have a stuffed animal like that one, but mines black." (Y/N) pulled a worn-out bear out of (Y/P) coat pocket, "His name is Alex. What's their name?"

"Her name is Alex too!" Lucy's golden eyes widened in shock, "That's awesome! Mommy, did you hear that? (Y/P) named (Y/P) bear Alex too!"

(Y/N)'s heart filled with joy, seeing children like her safe and happy made everything they do worth it. Sam wrapped his arm around (Y/N)'s shoulders, as for he was too tall to wrap it around her waist, and (Y/P) wrapped (Y/P)'s around his waist. Dean was already down the hall before Sam and (Y/N) even moved. The night was hell, yes, but it was worth it, saving people from what (Y/P)'s gone through.