Plot: You walk into your and Sam's room and you heard moaning. It made your heart break but you kept cool. You just sat there and yelled at Sam and whoever the girl is to quiet down. Sam panics when he finds out that you're calm as heaven, you and Sam got into a major fight and ends up you and Sam going back together after a few months.
Your POV
I just back home from the bar because I was stressed out and I heard moaning from the other hotel room. I opened the door and I slumped down and the bed. But then I heard moaning from Sam's bed. It broke my heart but I promised my mom that I would be strong and won't shed a tear in a man's name. I took a deep breath and fist the wall. "Quiet down there!" I shouted loud enough for Dean and Sam to hear that were sandwiching my room. The moaning stopped and the door burst open with Sam shirtless and only on his pants. His belt wasn't even buckled. "Hey Sam, how's it going there?" I said jerking my thumb to the next room. "(Y/N) I'm so sorry," he said while I stuffed my phone, a gun, my clothes and some cash in a small bag. "No no, it's okay Sam, go back to what you're doing, I'm just gonna have a little road trip, you'll find me at Bobby's," I said as I grabbed my car keys to my Tesla Model S, and yeah, I know Dean doesn't have interest in modern high tech cars but I had a life before hunting. Before me and Sam and this whole crappy monster hunting lifestyle. "(Y/N) wait!" Those were the last words I heard from Sam before I shut the door and walked out on the hallway. I was pretty sure Sam is going to chase me and he did, I saw that one coming. He gripped my wrist tight and twisted me around. He kissed me and I saw there were tears from his eyes. I pulled away and looked at him sadly. "I could taste her in your lips, not mine, hers," I said walking away again. "(Y/N) I'm sorry! Just please," he said whimpering and Dean walked out of his room in his pajamas. I gulped and looked at Sam. "Sam, let's just take a break. Go back to what you're doing, just, I'll be at Bobby's," I said walking away. I turned left to the elevator and I heard Sam whisper, "I love you please don't leave me," and tears were brimming my eyes. I blinked them away and went downstairs. I walked past the counter thing and I gave them my hotel key. I walked out of the building to my car leaving Sam and Dean alone. I slammed the car door shut and turned on the engine. I wasn't going to go on a road trip as I told Sam, I was going to visit my mother's grave then go to my old house and get my cat Sherlock from my retired hunter cousin and go to Bobby. I started driving my black Tesla and I was driving fast. I put on tunes to Monster by Meg and Dia the remix one and I was humming along to it tapping. As I was, I was thinking about Sam. Why did he cheat? I mean I loved him, took care of him, everything. But he just seems to -pshew-. Tears were again threatening to spill but I need to keep it until I reach mother's grave. Then the song automatically just changed to When I Look At You and Cas appeared on the back seat which caused me to swerve the car slightly. "Hello (y/n)," he said in his deep voice leaning back to his seat. "Cas you scared me, hello," I said shaking my head.
"My apologies. (Y/n), where are you going?"
"To visit someone,"
"Sam and Dean are looking for you, you must go back,"
"No Cas, I need some time, tell them to calm down and I'll be at Bobby's," and when I said that he nodded his head slightly and disappeared. Then I shuffled through my bag and got my phone out. I dialed Bobby's number and he picked up.
'Hello?'
"Hey Bobby,"
'Hey sweetheart, why'd you call?"
"Can I stay there for tomorrow night?"
'Sure darling. But why?"
"I'll tell you once I get there,"
'Okay, take care,'
"Bye Bobby," I said as I hung up.
-- 4:26 am
I was sitting beside mom's grave leaning on the sleek tombstone. "Hey mom, it's (y/n). So I found out Sam was getting laid by a bimbo. But why? I loved him! I mean with all my heart. I gave up my normal life for him. Mom, do you know what it feels like? It's like ripping your heart out from your chest, then someone stabbing it, then chewing it then spitted it out then stomped on it. And it freaking hurts. I know mom I swore not to shed a tear in a man's name, but I couldn't help it," I said looking up the sky, then down letting tears slip down to my cheeks then to the grass. "Honey it's okay," I felt someone's cold hand touch my back in a comforting way. I looked up to see my mom smiling. "Mom?" I said brightening up. "I love you, don't be afraid to shed a tear, it's good to let it out. I'm sorry I wasn't with you when you needed me the most. I'm sorry I have been gone too early," she said cupping my cheek. I sobbed and she pulled me close. She was cold but in a warm way. Then the sun started shining and a cold breeze hit me. "I love you," mom whispered then she was gone. "Thank you mom, I love you too," I said looking up the sky then to the stone. I grabbed my keys again and stood up. I kissed my fingers and set it on mom's tombstones. "Bye mom, see you again," I said wiping my tears then running back to my car. I drove again to my old house for a couple of minutes and stopping smoothly in front of the house. I turned the engine off and sighed. Walked out of the door and into my house. I knocked on the door and it was opened by (y/cousin's/name). She saw me and hugged me tight. "(Y/n) I missed you!" She said jumping up and down. "Me too," I said as we both pulled away. "Come in," she said coming back to the house. "I wish I could really. But I'm just gonna pick up Sherlock and head to Bobby's," I said as a frown was plastered on my face. "Oh," her voice toned down. "Sherlock!" She shouted and a brownish black cat with blue stunning eyes came down the stairs gracefully. He saw me and cling on my shirt then I hugged him. Sherlock was trained like a hunter. She helped us before on smelling sulfur, EMF, supernatural things and tracking down someone. I hugged him tight and he purred. Then (y/c/n) gave me a bag with a few of mine and Sherlock's belongings. I smiled at her and Sherlock let go and landed on the floor. "Thank you (y/c/n), bless," I said hugging her again and walked back to my car with Sherlock trailing behind me. I opened the car door and she jumped in to the passenger seat and I climbed in the driver's seat and turned the engine on. This time the music wasn't When I Look At You, it was Hey Jude. I hummed along while Sherlock lied down on my lap while driving.
-- At Bobby's
I stepped out of my car with two bags on my shoulders and Sherlock was following me. Bobby's rottweiler, Rumsfeld, was wagging his tail at me and I ruffled his head petting him and Sherlock was rubbing himself to Rumsfeld. I laughed and chain Rumsfeld off and he followed me i to Bobby's house. I knocked on the door and it opened to Bobby Singer wearing a kitchen thing and holding a spatula. "(Y/n)!" He yelled at me then hugged me. I laughed and let me come in his house with Rumsfeld and Sherlock. Rumsfeld and Sherlock were raised the same way, hunting style. They tracked a wendigo together a few years back. I sat on Bobby's window sofa and he gave me a cup of tea.
"Hey Bobby thanks for-,"
"Yeah yeah thank me later. So why are you here? Is it because of those idjits?!"
"Bobby, calm your tits. Don't get mad at Sam," I said sipping my tea.
"That idjit. What did he do?"
"Getting laid," I chuckled but my tears were tearing up.
"You visited (y/mom's/n) did you?"
"Yeah. But this time Bobby, she appeared. She was like a ghost,"
"Cool. She wasn't mad or anything was she?"
"No she comforted me,"
"Good, that means she got to heaven and visited you,"
"Good," I said drinking my tea again.
--
It has been 5 months, and I was living at Bobby's safe house. Sam and Dean didn't notice me so they think I was on vacation or something. Me and Bobby would hunt together with Sherlock and Rumsfeld with us when we interview or check some places out. Then Rufus or Garth comes along and we hunt. Neither of them told Sam or Dean that I was here. And I became a better hunter, faster, stronger, smarter all that jazz because the guys taught me techniques and stuff they do. I was at Bobby's computer watching PewDiePie, I know, hunters shouldn't watch youtube, but it's my free time. Then someone barged in the door and I grabbed my gun, clicked it and pointed it to- Sam and Dean while sipping my tea. I shifted so I was buried on my seat while my feet was on the table crossed. I cocked my gun back and set the gun and my tea on the table. "(Y/n)?" Sam stuttered. "Hello boys," I said glancing at them then to the computer. "(Y/n) I missed you!" Sam said while I stood up and Sam gave me a tight hug. "Missed you too," I smiled the patted his back. Then Dean hugged me in a tight manner which I can still breathe. "Where have you been?" Dean said pulling him away from me and holding me shoulders. "In the safe house," I said weirdly. They glanced at each other then laughed. Rumsfeld then came barging in barking loudly with Sherlock who as hissing at Sam and Dean. "Calm down boys," I said as they slowly sat to the window sofa while staring at Sam and Dean. "Don't make any movement that they'll think is a threat," I said steadily getting out of Dean's grasp. I sat in between Sherlock and Rumsfeld and I petted them. "Boys, those are the Winchesters," I whispered in their ears and they shot their ears up. "Come here," I said to Sam and Dean. I grabbed Sam's hand and held it in front of me. Rumsfeld slowly sniffed him, he jumped down and sniffed Sam circling him. I held Dean's hand with my left hand and Sherlock stared sniffing him everywhere. Rumsfeld barked and Sherlock meowed. Rumsfeld and Sherlock then sat next to me calmly. "Good boys," I said rubbing Rumsfeld's neck then his tail wagged violently and his foot was like experiencing seizure. I rubbed the back of Sherlock's ear and he purred. Then we heard a gun cock and I saw Bobby was there holding a riffle. He held it down once he noticed it was Sam and Dean. "You idjits," he said smacking the back of their heads. "Dean, come here. You too Rumsfeld and Sherlock," he said dragging Dean by his ear, Rumsfeld and Sherlock jumped down and followed Bobby outside. "Sam...," I trailed off sighing. He cut me off and our lips crashed together. He held me close and snaked his hand on my waist. His tongue slid left to right across my bottom lip and I parted my lips slightly. Then he started roaming my mouth and our tongues found each other and they danced. We made out for about 3 minutes when we both pulled away. "(Y/n) I'm sorry-," I cut him off by kissing him and pulled away. "I'll take that as an okay," he smirked then kissed me again.
