The Jealousy Game(Dean Or Sam x Reader[who Knows?])

<Chapter 3> I lost my shoe -Sam

"Well, let's go then" I said quickly putting what little stuff that I had into my duffle.

"Woah slow down sweetheart Bobby will be there when we get there, can you atleast wait for us?" As he said the last few words I slowly gave in and went to the bathroom to put clean clothes on.

Sam's POV-

When Y/N went in the bathroom Dean and I packed and got dressed. We were pulling our final layers on when Y/N came out in a navy green tank top, a red flannel, dirty black leather jacket, black leggings, and her tan timberlands.

"Alright lets get this show on the road" she said with a big toothy grin on her face.

Your POV-

After we checked out and got our stuff in the cars I got in and started 'er up. I put in one of my favorite CD's, the first song hapened to start in the middle of Pour Some Sugar On Me. Almost out of instinct I looked over to the boys in the Impala. I put up my right hand wiggling my fingers and pulling my hand down at the same time moving my shoulders and lip synced 'pour some sugar on me'. Then I laughed throwing my head back before dean shook his head, smiled and pulled out of the parking lot.

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3rd Person POV-

Once you were almost there you turned down the music (You Gave Love A Bad Name), you pulled up to the side of the Impala "you up for a little race Dean-o?" You asked reving your engine.

"Oh youre on princess!" You heard sam scoff before you turned up the music and sped off.

"EAT MY DUST WINCHESTER" you yelled unsure If they could hear you. You heard a "WOOHOO" before seeing those farmiliar green eyes drive up next to you Dean challenged you, wiggling his eyebrows which distracted you enough for him to go speeding in front of you. "Danm you" you huffed before flooring it straight past him, slowing down for the turn of the driveway that you knew was coming.

Your POV-

I pulled into Bobby's long driveway and got out of the car to meet dean, but all that I could see was dirt from my tires and the sound of the Impala coming cruising right next to me. I walked over to the drivers side knocking on the window, Dean rolled it down. "So D what do I get for absolutely demolishing you?" You could see the thought on his face.

"How bout this, I'll let you sleep on it." He nodded before getting out. We all went up to the door about to knock when I heard glass shatter. With no hesitation I kicked down the door, gun in hand walking around the wall to see Bobby in the kitchen with a shotgun pointed at me and a broken mug infront of him. "Hey, watch were you're pointin' that thing it's just me" I said putting my gun back in my waistband and walking closer to him.

"I thought you said you would be here early tomorrow morning, last I checked it was 9 O'clock?" He said looking down to his rusty watch.

"Yeah well,*shrug* we had a little race"

"We?" Bobby asked raising his eyebrows. Just like clockwork Sam and Dean walked around the corner guns still in hand. Bobby turned to see the boys lowering their guns. "Y'all, uh y'all know each other" he gulped as if he was scared.

"Uhm yeah, Bobby are you okay?" Sam asked concern filling his eyes.

"Come, sit down" Bobby said while walking over to the living room/office gesturing for us to sit. We sat sharing worried glances at each other back to Bobby.

"What is it Bobby?"

"When John would drop off you boys I would have Rufus come and pick Y/N up because John told me that I was not to bring anyone here while the boys were here and if I did I was dead. I thought that it would be okay if Y/N was here but John.. he was persistent and I just couldn't take the risk" He said looking back and forth between me and the two boys. "He said that you" he took a pause gulping down a shot "he said you were an 'ungrateful, useless orphan'." this time looking at me and me only as tears fell down his face.

I looked to the boys both of their eyes widened and eyebrows raised, Dean's jaw was clenched and his nostrils were flared. I ignored the growing pity and anger on Dean's face and the concerned, sympathetic look on Sam's. Instead I stood up and walked over to Bobby grabbing him and pulling him into a comforting embrace as he stood up. Hearing sniffling in my ear I knew he was still crying but not very soon after that he stiffened and pulled away. "I'm hittin' the hay, see y'all in the morning" he walked up the stairs shutting the door.

The room fell silent I looked over to the boys who were still processing the whole situation. "Y/N, I'm so sorry" Sam said breaking the silence he got up and pulled me into a soft, loving hug which suprised me. Surprisingly I wasn't shocked by the information that was just spilled infront of me. I was deep into thought on why this didn't bother me when I felt something land softly on my head, which turned out to be Sam's head. Which led me to the realization Sam needs this more than I do, I pulled Sam tighter into the embrace until finally he spoke

"uh Y/N I can't breathe" he sounded strained, chuckling when I pulled away for his lungs sake. "Night guys" he said before walking upstairs and turning into his room.

I looked over to Dean who was deep in a, what looked to be angry thought. I put my hand on his shoulder, only a second later Dean snapped out of it grabbing my wrist hard pushing me agaisnt a wall. "WOAH, woah it's just me" I said in a hushed yell. His eyes went from a 'surprised attack mode' to an 'I'm so sorry mode'. He didn't have to say anything before I pulled him into a hug and muffled "It's okay dean, I'm okay" into his chest. He gripped me tighter, we stayed like this for a while until parting to our seperate rooms for the night.