𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐱 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

A Quiet Road || Part 2

You opened your eyes slowly. At your own surprise, you were standing. Your leg, stomach or ribs didn't hurt you anymore. You looked around and saw you were in a street. You immediately recognize this street. You turned your head to the right and realized you were standing in front of a house. But not only a house, your childhood house. Bobby's house. Bobby wasn't your father, but you grew up there. You sighed and started walking toward it. You opened the door and heard voices.
"Boys, this is Y/n. Y/n this is Sam and Dean, they'll live here during a little time"
You walked to the voices, and entered the living room. What you saw makes you tears up cause of the nostalegia. Standing in front of you, there was young Dean and Sam, and you who were eight years old, like Sam. You remember that day, it's the day you met them.
But then, everything changed. You were now much older, like sixteen. You were standing in front of the door, Bobby's arm around your shoulder. You were crying. "I'm sorry Y/n" said Bobby. That day was the day your parents died. John were standing there, telling you what happened. You were standing behind young you and Bobby. She stormed out and went in the backyard. You followed yourself cause you remember what happened that day in the backyard. You saw Sam running next to you to reach the young you. As he saw you crying, he went to sat next to you on a car hood.
"Y/n what happened?"  "Your dad just told me my parents died" you said looking up into Sam's hazel eyes. "I'm so sorry" he wrapped you in his arms. You and Sam talked a little, but you didn't remember that part. The young you looked up at Sam. You smiled at the memorie. That was the day you kissed Sam for the first time.
Everything changed again. Sam and you were in your room, siting on the bed. "Don't leave us please" you said. Sam was living for Stanford. "Y/n you know I need to" you get up, your back facing Sam. "I'm sorry Y/n" "You're sorry?" you said turning around. "You can come with me, maybe"  "No Sam, this is my life"  "Yeah but it's not the life I want!" you looked at the both of you. This was one of the memories you hate the most, because of what you said that day. Don't do it Y/n you thought
"Then you should go" the young you said, looking at him then at the ground. Sam nodded and walked out. He looked back, but you were still looking at the ground. "Sorry" he said, and he was gone.
You were now much older, 30. You found yourself in a hospital. Sam, Dean and you were standing in front of a door. Behind this door, there was Bobby, laying on a bed. Dick Roman just shot him in the head.
You didn't want to live this memorie again.
The you of the memorie went outside, holding the tears. You followed yourself. You were starting to ask yourself what you're doing here, and why you live all those memories. She sat under a tree in the hospital garden. You went to sat against an other tree, you know what's gonna happen here.
You stayed here for something like ten minutes, until Sam went to sat next to you. Don't say it Sam
"Y/n" you turned your head to Sam. He shook his head slowly and you immediately understand. "I'm sorry" you look down, tears going down your face. "Where is he" "I don't know, they- they took him somewhere" he said crying too. You couldn't help it but rested your head on Sam's shoulder and he wrapped his arms around you. You two stayed here for two longs minutes. "Y/n maybe is not the good time but" you didn't let him finish and you crashed your lips on his. You missed the taste of his lips, you missed being with him. You pulled out and looked into his eyes. "Sorry I shouldn't have to" "No it's okay. That's what I wanted to say". It was the day Sam and you decided to be a couple again.

You lived all your memories again this way.
Those times you met amazing people who are dead now. All those times when the brothers died. The time you went to Purgatory and found Sam again one year later. The time Sam were possessed by Gadreel. The time Dean died in Sam's arms, and he became a demon. The time Jack came to this world and killed Kelly. The time Lucifer killed Castiel. All those sad memories.

Everything changed again for you to live your last important memorie. A happier one. Your wedding with Sam. Everything went good this day. You were in the bunker, standing in the library. You, Sam, Dean, Castiel and Jack were at one of the table. You were drinking beers and were laughing. It was a happy day.
You felt a hand on your shoulder and turned around. Someone can touch you? In front of you were standing a woman with short black hairs. "Hi Y/n, my name's Tessa"

The boys pov

Sam were siting on a chair next to your bed. It's been one week since you're sleeping. Dean and Cas were back to the bunker but Sam stayed here with you. Cas and Dean were searching some spell to help you coming back from your coma. For now they didn't find anything, so Dean called Rowena.
Sam took your hand in his. He looked up at your cover in bruises face. He kissed your hand gently "Please wake up Y/n, I need you here" he said, starting to cry
"It's been one week, the doctors say you're not gonna make it. But I'm sure you will, cause you're strong aren't you? Prove them their wrong. They - they want to kill you. Dean said you wouldn't want me to cry. But you know how stubborn I am. If you hear me baby please wake up"
The ringing of his phone cut him. "Dean?" "Sam" said his brother "We found something"