"When was that?" Dean asked.
"A couple of days ago. I thought Sam told you" you replied.
"No, he did not. So, you and Sam solved a case together, killed a Wendigo and didn't even bother to include me?".
"Technically she solved the case. I only helped kill him" Sam added.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Dean was a bit mad.
"In my defense, I didn't need Sam's help. He called me and asked what I was doing and I told him I'm hunting a Wendigo. He said that he'll be there in an hour so I waited. We really had fun, you should've come. We even called ourselves the supernaturalists. Because you know we are supernatural beings specialists... No?" You were trying to joke around him but he didn't laugh or smile. Instead he just looked at you and then at Sam before realizing something.
"Wait, a couple of days ago. As in Wednesday?".
"That's right" you were confused as to why he's asking such a question.
"Son of a bitch! You told me you were going to get beer. So the friend from college that you saw wasn't actually a friend from college. You two were together the whole night, huh! Wait, wait, wait... the supernaturalists? You are together, aren't you?".
"Kinda" Sam said.
"Kinda?" you nudged him.
"Alright, yes we are" he admitted.
"My brother and my best friend. I'm happy for you. I wish you'd have told me earlier. Now I get to make jokes about you all the time" Dean teased.
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Supernatural Imagines
FanfictionThis is a collection of Supernatural drabbles, imagines, one shots and headcanons that I wrote on Tumblr.