BSM means Brother-Sister moments, to where the boys (Sam and Dean) are your brothers
DDM means Daddy-Daughter moments, which means the boys (Sam and Dean (maybe others)) are your father/mother
THESE WILL BE ONESHOTS AND REQUESTS ARE OPEN!! THE FOLL...
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In the beginning Your mother was still present, until Lucifer got word of Sam Winchester having a family and killed her, yea your parents weren't together but it still had an effect on Sam, especially because your mother lead Sam into unleashing the apocalypse. That's also why Dean hated you in the beginning, you were evil in his eyes, Ruby's daughter, but through the months of seeing you, Dean couldn't deny he actually started to get attached to you.
The day your mother died Sam had gotten the job of burning the vessel while Dean had gotten the job of picking you up from Bobby's. You were silently crawling around Bobby's porch trying to chase after the pacing man you called a grandpa that was on the phone with Dean. The familiar black impala pulled into the driveway halting your movements, tears brimmed your eyes though whenever you didn't see your dad get out, just Uncle Dean. "Come on, y/n/n, lets go home, your dad is waitin for you" Dean's voice distracted you again from your objective of taking Bobby's ring off of his hand "Dada?" You asked falling forward crawling towards your uncle quickly. "Yea dada" He said picking you up placing your small frame on his shoulders "I dunno how she's not giant" He whispered to Bobby as he clipped you into your dark green car seat "Wait till we get away from here and you don't have to sit in the carseat" He whispered to you as he said his goodbyes to Bobby, he got into the impala driving off getting onto the back roads "Unbuckle" Dean smiled watching you from the rear view mirror undo the buckles that he never clipped, you smiled clapping your hands watching out of the window.
Whenever you did get to the motel though Sam immediately pulled you out of your car seat hugging you tightly "Dada!" You cheered hugging him the best you could "Y-Yea..it's dada" He whispered kissing your head "We're gonna go on a trip..so the bad guys don't find us" Sam mumbled as he walked into the hotel room to grab the rest of his things. "mom-mom" You said pointing at the blade you saw your parents threaten each other with hundreds of times "y-yea" He whispered.
age: 5-6
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Sam was gone, dead, no longer alive. Which left Dean with his five year old niece, When Dean got back from the 'rescue mission' for Sam, you could tell your dad was gone by the look on Dean's face and the way he shut the door right after he came in. "y/n.." Dean whispered, and almost like a trigger word you ran into his arms sobbing, you understood what death was, what you both didn't know though was if Sam was going to come back, especially with Lucifer and every angel and demon after him. Your body fell whenever the third or fourth sob left your lips, Dean was quick to save you before your body hit the floor, he held you up rocking you back and forth. "It's alright, Y/n..I'm here..I'm not leavin you.." He whispered resting a hand on your back whenever he felt you fall limp, your breathing calming down.
