Sad Supernatural Imagines

#116 Cas - Part 2: Abuse

Again! Warning! This contains talk about abuse! If you do not wish to be triggered, please do NOT read this chapter!

Y/N p.o.v:

You walked out of the bathroom, feeling clean. Cas had stitched you up and put a makeshift cast on your hand. You did let him heal the internal bleeding and the concussion so you would be able to sleep without going into a coma. You were wrapped in a towel and taken to a spare room. You felt calm but tired. Cas disappeared and than reappeared with a big shirt that said Metallica on it and a pair of sweatpants.
"These are Dean's. He's going to let you borrow them for tonight. Tomorrow Sam will like to take you shopping for your own clothes. Don't worry about Sam. He is very kind and isn't as...rough around the edges. That's the only way I can put it." The angel said. You smiled and took the clothes from him.
"Thank you, Cast- I mean, Cas. For everything." You said quietly. He smiled back and then walked out of the room. He looked back, said goodnight, and then shut the door. You sighed. You felt safe for the first time in a long time. You put on the clothes and made sure to tie the string tightly on the pants. You shut off the light and then crawled into the bed. It was so comfortable and warm. You yawned. You would be okay. You closed your eyes and instantly drifted into a very needed sleep.

~your dreeaaammm~

You spit out blood and cried out as your father kicked you in the stomach again.
"Please! Stop!" You yelled. Your father just smirked and continued to kick you. You knew you were about to pass out.
"You deserve this. You are a disappointment! You're a piece of shit!" He yelled. You cried, the tears fell into your cuts making them sting. He stopped to pick you up and started to hit you. You squirmed, trying to get out of his grip, but it was no use. He grabbed your arm and started to bend it. You knew what he was doing.
"Stop!" You yelled. You cried more and more as the pain got more intense. Then, you heard a snap. It didn't hit you immediately, but in seconds you started to feel it. You screeched at the top of your lungs.

~isssaaa overrr~

You shot up, a scream leaving your throat. You had tears streaming down your face. You held yourself as you sobbed. Your door opened quickly and someone turned on your light.
"What happened?!" A man asked. He was tall and had long, brown hair. You looked up at him and assumed it was Sam, the man Cas was talking about. You just pulled your knees to your chest as you cried. Sam walked towards you, ducking a bit so he didn't seem as intimidating.
"Hey, it's alright. I'm here. I know you don't know me. I'm Sam. I assume Cas told you about me." He said in a calm voice. You nodded. You let him come close to you. He sat on the bed and looked at you with sad eyes.
"I can stay here until you fall asleep again. We can do it in silence or we can talk about the dream. Or if you don't want to do that, we can just talk about something else. If you don't wanna do anything at all and want me to leave, I can do that too." He suggested. You looked down, tears still falling, and pulled on his arm. You wanted to be comforted. He understood what you meant and climbed in next to you. He wrapped his arms around you and rubbed your arm.
"I'm sorry about everything you've gone through. You didn't deserve that. Any of it. Cas had to tell us everything that happened. I don't know what you went through or how you could have kept going, but that takes guts. My brother and I have seen a lot of bad stuff. Death, a lot of blood, monsters, ect. But you? You never gave up. You kept going. You're so strong. Not even Dean is that strong. You're amazing. I don't have to know you completely to know that." Sam ranted. You smiled. The tears stopped. Sam looked down and smiled as he saw yours.
"Thank you for being so nice." You whispered. Sam just shook his head.
"After what you've been through? You deserve more than just someone being nice." He replied. You snuggled closer to him and closed your eyes.
"Do you want me to go?" He asked softly. You shook your head tiredly.
"Please don't go." You said. It was a bit slurred because you were really tired and it was around maybe 3 in the morning.
"Okay." He said as he started to play with your hair. You sighed contently. You drifted off once again.

Sam p.o.v:

I twirled Y/N's hair around my fingers. She started to lightly snore. I smiled. She was already growing on me. Cas walked in, but stopped and tilted his head.
"What-" I interrupted him. He was kinda loud and I didn't want to wake Y/N up.
"Shh!" I shushed. He shut up and walked closer.
"What happened?" He asked in a whisper. I looked down at the small girl that was basically in my lap.
"She must've had a really bad dream. Did Dean pray to you?" I asked. Cas nodded.
"He heard her scream. He was scared to check on her because of what happened when I first brought her here. He knew you would check on her too." He replied. Cas walked out of the room so Y/N could sleep without any interferences. He turned off the light and closed the door, only leaving it slightly open. I closed my eyes and let myself fall asleep. Y/N would be okay, I'd make sure of it.