A/N:This is an early Christmas gift and birthday gift for my friend shirecat. I really hope you like it shirecat. Sorry I included Ember and that it's short.
Hunting evil had it's disadvantages. Crappy diner food, long car rides, the same albums being repeated over and over were just a few. But arguably the worst part was the nightmares.
Sam, Dean, Ember, and you entered the hotel room after a long hunt. Ember was obviously pissed.
"A dress. The f***er put me in a dress." she snapped.
"Let it go Em." you told her.
"Fine. Just fine." she stated.
After a while everyone decided it was time to go to sleep. Sam and Dean flipped a coin to see who got the bed and you and Ember played rock-paper-scissors. Eventually, you were sleeping on the couch since you lost rock-paper-scissors, that is until you had a nightmare. You woke with a start, sobbing. This had woken Sam and Ember, but somehow not Dean. Ember just muttered somthing about needing air and left. Sam just sat and wrapped an arm around you and rocked with you as you cried. He whispered calming and soothing things as he rocked with you. Slowly you fell back asleep. He kissed your forhead before falling asleep. When Ember returned she just smirked and went to bed knowing that they'd never hear the end of it from Dean. She decided to take a picture.
"Cute. They'd be cute." Ember muttered to herself as she looked at the picture.
