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{Supernatural Imagine} #63: "So, you're The Winchester's?"

Imagine.. Claire was a solo Hunter and her boss thought it would be good for her to meet some pros.. The Winchester's.

"SAM! Cover me, I'm going through the back!" Dean's huffed voice ran through the dingy building, Sam said earlier he didn't like this idea but Dean always listened to Bobby

"You do that a lot don't you?" Sam smirked as he moved stealthily over to Dean who mocked him

"Shut the hell up and cover me, I'm going in- and don't you dare say anything!" And Dean was gone but Sam was a little busy as a bullet almost pierced his ear

"Holy crap?! Dean, be there In a moment!" And Sam covered his own ass for a moment.

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It's been a like 10 minutes and Sam wasn't back, Dean had already cleared out the main floor of the building but there was still 3 more floor till they got where they needed to go, but where's Sam?

"SAMMY! Let's freaking go?!" Dean wasn't worried his little brother was fine.. Hopefully "Come on Sammy, it's dark in there. Let's go!"

Dean stared into the dark entrance where he just left a little while ago and tried to clear his vision to see inside as a figure stepped in but was only a silhouette?

"Dean?" Sam's voice seemed very dragged, Dean could see Sam's hands in the air as a small women came out from behind Samuel with a gun pointed to the back of Sam's head

"Put the gun down sweetheart, Now" but the women seemed amused by Dean's puppy dog rage "Don't make me hurt you"

"Says the unarmed man, one move and Sammy's brains will be splattered across the stone walls" The girl seemed pleased with herself as Sam looked horrified by this strong girl

"What's your name, sweetheart?" Dean tried to sound as nice as possible but really he wanted to jam his fist down her throat

"Claire.. And you?" This is before Sam and Dean knew Claire "Tell me before I kill Sam" Claire was complete business, no play

"Dean! My name is Dean Winchester, That's my brother Sam Winchester. We're Hunters! Apparently just like you" Claire's face went from stiff to understanding as she stared into Dean's green eyes and then to the back of Sam's head as she let Sam go and he went straight for his brother

"So, you're The Winchester's?" She said it like it was a bad thing? Well usually meeting the Winchester's didn't mean anything good "My boss has told me a lot about you boys, Releasing Hell on earth, being apart of the Angels falling from Heaven, letting out the Darkness? What haven't you boys done that didn't end with everyone dying?"

"Driving" Dean sarcastically stated but stopped to correct himself "Well I almost hit a half naked invisible, perverted man while driving?" Dean smirked as he turned to ask Claire a question
"So.. Why're you here? I mean we had this handled?"

"I knew that there was a case here in Illinois so I came down. After shooting someone I thought was the bad guy I heard him start to move toward me that's when I came up behind him and knocked him out killing 2 more Vamps or "guards" Claire was a bad ass I suppose?

"Well we came here about a Drug deal.. And not just any drug deal one made by 3 Vampires" Sam finally spoke up after regaining his masculinity again

"Shall we get on this case then?" Claire suggested and Dean laughed at Claire who looked offended "What? You don't think I can do this? That it's mans work? Well think again Candy apple boy" and Claire was gone towards the dark stairwell and Sam and Dean followed with a smile after Claire.

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The bunker door shot open with Sam first and Dean next with Claire wrapped up in his arms looking in slight pain

"I'm fine, Dean" Claire took short breaths as she held her side in pain, she got cut by something fierce "It's just a scratch nothing that can't be fixed with some stitches and tender love" Claire smirked sarcastically by pain still swelled in her dark blue eyes

"You're not fine kid, Sam take her into my room and I'll get the supplies and call Cas" Dean went for the stairs handing Claire to Sam like a doll but Sam stopped his brother

"Call Cas? Why?" Dean didn't really have a good reason for why he's calling Cas but he just left

"He's our friend" and Sam didn't question anything just walked with Claire slowly down the stairs and disappeared through the dark corridors of the Bunker.

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"So Claire? How long have you been doing this?" Sam asked tenderly looking at Claire deep wound, Claire had to take off her shirt so she just lied there in a black crop top (lucky she wore that since she two boys would've be seeing her half naked)

"It's just something I've been doing for awhile.. Stuff I need to find" Claire closed her eyes in pain as Sam touched the wound and he faintly apologized for it "What about you? How did you start Hunting?"

"Just something I've been doing for awhile.. Stuff I need to find" Sam smiled imitating Claire who didn't smile "I'm kidding well not really.. When me and Dean were kids our mother was murdered by something and me and my brother tried to find for awhile was the Creature who did it"

"What if it wasn't a creature? Just some sicko?" Claire asked but it wasn't Sam who answered, it was Dean. Claire and Sam snapped backwards at Dean who stood at the doorway with his back to it not even staring at them

"My dad saw my mother pinned to the ceiling by nothing.. Fire consumed her and burned our house. Now don't tell me someone purposely pinned her to a ceiling with their bare hands because there were no nails" Dean didn't seem happy about talking about his mothers death, obviously "His name was Azazel the yellow eyed demon.. We took care of him"

"So your mother is the reason you boys are Hunters? If you found what took your mother is dead isn't your work done? You boys can stop fighting now?" Sam and Dean smiled knowing that was a lie

"Maybe Azazel is dead but we did a lot of crap that got us in a lot of trouble afterwards to, like letting Hell roam free on earth and other mindless crap" Dean answered and moved towards Claire and sat next to her and she was squished between Sam and Dean (who wouldn't love that?)

"Do you boys ever consider life without Hunting? What would you do?" Claire asked, Dean didn't really know so he looked over at Sam who also shrugged not having a very good answer to Claire's question "I mean I'd Hunt my entire life"

"Why do you still what're you 16-" Dean.

"Don't give me that "You have so much to live for" Parental crap.. I've heard it all before, Dean" Claire seemed like a fairly responsible teen so Dean wasn't gonna treat her like one anymore

"Fine, Claire you're a beautiful, youthful and very impressionable teen?" Where was Dean going on this because Claire didn't seem like the person to play games "How about you stay here at the Bunker while you heal up and we'll teach you some things, you'll just have a nice place to stay?"

Claire just smiled but shook her head and moved up like she was gonna leave but she stopped from the intense pain she was in "I don't need a babysitter, Dean. But you could teach me how to shoot a gun better.. My aim sucks"

"Same with Sam's.. But that's a different kind of aim. So yeah you can share my bed because I'm not giving up my bed so you'll have to move over" Dean was really gonna sleep with a 16 year old? But Claire didn't seem to mind that much

"Sure, Ok" Claire seemed genuinely welcomed and happy with the Winchester boys and she felt like they were her friends.. Or even her own Brothers "Thanks boys"

"Just the Family Business" Sam smiled as he got up and left the room but gave a pat to Claire's knee and she smiled back at the Moose.

So welcome back to my Imagines? It wasn't that long of my absence, right?
Well I've been working on more it'll just take time don't worry! I'm not going anywhere, no matter how much you may want me to leave 😂

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