Supernatural imagines: So, Get This...

Winchester's Doorstep

Your baby brother opening the door to your old hunting friends Sam and Dean.

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"Y/N!" My brother called up the stairs, I sigh and walked to the top step.

"What?" I asked in an annoyed tone. He'd been on my nerves all day, I mean this was the first time I was seeing him today but that changes nothing.

"There are some guys here for you," He sighed.

"Who?" I asked in confusion but he rolled his eyes.

"Ask them yourself," He sighed before walking off. As I started walking down the stairs I saw the impala outside and groaned.

"No, no, no." I started as I turned the corner to see that I was right that Sam and Dean were stood in my doorway doing their dorky smiles. "No," I added when they were about to talk. Dean rolled his eyes.

"Look, we're sorry but we need you. You can't be mad at us forever," Sam pleaded but I gave him my most intense bitch face.

"Yes I can, you used me as live bait without even telling me," I refreshed their memory just making Dean laugh. I looked at him in disbelief. "Look, I already know what is here and have a plan, I don't need you guys coming in, making a mess and almost getting me killed, again." I argued and they seemed a little taken aback.

"Well, how about a hunt for old times sakes?" Sam questioned but I scoffed.

"No, you'll get me killed!" I sighed aggressively.

"Are you always going to be mad about it, Sam's already said he's sorry." Dean asked in a raised voice. I raised my eyebrows at him with a half smirk. 

"You haven't apologies, I want you to apologise," I chirped making Dean sigh. He looked to Sam who shrugged, giving Dean no help. 

"I'm sorry, okay," He said plainly. I rested my hand on the door. 

"Thanks," I said plainly before swinging the door shut forcefully. A boot stopped the door from closing making me groan. The door opened from the outside. "There is nothing you can say to-" 

"I'll let you drive the Impala," Dean sighed only making me smirk.

I rushed around the corner making Dean groan angrily. "Will you take it easy? I said you could drive the car, not crash it," He shouted making me chuckle. 

"Afraid I'll kill your car?" I asked with a smirk keeping my eyes on the road. 

"Yes!" He shouted as the car left the ground after a steep hill. I only laughed. I pulled up to the warehouse I already knew the shapeshift was using. I climbed out making Sam look confused. I said nothing as I loaded my gun already filled with silver bullets. 

"Stay behind me and don't shoot me in the back," I instructed before leading the way inside. I was quiet as I heading into the warehouse, the sound of my steps masked by the sound of the shapeshifter talking, I presumed on the phone as no one else appeared to be in the room. 

"Okay, honey. I'll be home soon," The girly voice called before a groan could be heard followed by a laugh. "Such an idiot," I looked behind me and gestured for one of the brothers to flank them on the other side. Once Sam was in place, I stepped out from my cover. Sam must have stepped on something as the shapeshifter looked quickly into his direction, I thought quickly on my feet. 

"Nice skin, who's is it?" I asked catching their attention. They chuckled. 

"Should have known you'd find me soon. Been sat in one place too long, stupid mistake," They commented with a smirk. 

"Indeed, you might as well just tell me where you're holding the people and accept death," I chirped making them laugh. 

"You made a mistake too, coming alone," The shapeshifter lunged at me. 

"What makes you think I came alone?" I asked as I rolled out of the way and pushed their side so they fell to the ground. I shot two silver bullets straight to its heart. I looked to Sam and Dean who were impressed and relieved. "It's not that hard. You find the people, I'm going home." I shrugged before walking out. I ignored their conversation and headed home, pistol hidden in the back of my pants and covered by my shirt. 

I hope I get to work with them again soon.