John Winchester has lost everyone he has ever cared about. lost his boys more times then he can remember. When the boys go on a major hunt something bigger then them John called up an old buddy of his and he brings his eldest daughter with him (Y/N)...
"Y/n?" Sam comes into my room all dressed in a tux. You just looked at yourself in the mirror the longer you look at yourself the more you see your resemblance from your father. You ball your hand up into a fist and go full force and punched the mirror shattering it.
"Damn it y/n DAD!" Sam yelled and John and Dean run up your room.
John hurries over to you and takes your hands into his and he looks at you in the eyes.
"Why y/n why did you do this?" John asks you. You open your mouth but you knew if you even say anything that you will come undone and that everything all the pain you have bottled up will kill you.
"Dad I know that look in her eyes she's crumbling from all the pain of loss in the trunk there is tenser bandages dad can you help Sam get it all?" Dean looks at his dad and both the boys left. Dean came to sit by your side and you just broke down letting it all out. Dean gave you his shoulder to cry on. After you could no longer let out anymore tears Dean began to carefully take out all the glass from your hand. Sam grabbed an old shirt of his and rested your hand in it as he takes you to clean your hand and then the boys left and John wrapped your hand up. You all go out to where you father is having a true hunters funeral. You find your uncle downing bottles of whiskey one after another and you know damn well that your dad would kill him if he had died on you.
"Bobby you know dad would come and haunt your ass if you leave me right easy on the whiskey okay." You hug your uncle and he sees what you have done to your hand and he gets serious and tells you to be more open up to him. You agree to being more opened up. You go back over to the boys. John wraps an arm around you and you look up at him and smiled.
"Thanks boys i'm sure you'll wanna get back on the rode now to waste the bastard the killed Mary thanks for sticking around." You hug the boys. Your father was now just ashes and Bobby collected the ashes in an urn and place it on the desk in his study.
"It's okay we can stay one more day I know Bobby will wanna kill that demon that killed his brother and your hand needs to heal and from what I recall that was full force so that would be your dominant hand so no shooting anything or using it till it's healed." John ordered. *in y/n's room now* "Yes sir." You smiled and looked him in the eyes and quickly stole a glimpse of his soft lips. You quickly look him back in the eye but he already caught your eyes. He gently cups your cheeks and softly kisses you.
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You back away before you both start something that neither of you can end.
"Y/n I..." You cut John off by kissing him back. John pulls back to get a breath.
"Y/n are you sure about this?" John asks you.
"Yes John I'm sure." You you push him down onto your now changed bedding.
