Supernatural Imagines

Sam x Reader//Different

Song of choice: Bite- Troye Sivan (it's a pretty song)

Imagine: you and the Winchesters go on a shapeshifter case and later find out there were two of them, not just one

Requested by esmearnold

"I'm going to go sleep and never wake up again." Dean voiced as you all walked into the bunker, dropping your stuff on the ground instead of bringing it to your rooms. You laughed as he over exaggerated a yawn and walked around the corner to his room. Sam chuckled slightly and glanced over at you with tired eyes.

"You going to sleep too?" He questioned, worry in his beautiful browns. You shrugged and shook your head, picking up a book off a table as you both stalked into the library. Holding it up to show Sam, you smiled softly.

"Don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight, so I'll read instead." Sam nodded and hugged you, kissing you on the forehead before heading to the kitchen. You plopped down on a couch, pulling a blanket over you and snuggling into the sofa crease that you have created after years of abusing this comfy love seat. Opening the book you skimmed through it, the words meaning nothing to you as you felt tears well up in your eyes. Tonight was a hard hunt; very hard. All your other hunts were now coming forward in your head causing a few tears to slip out that you quickly wiped away. You sighed and closed the book, dog earing it before you set it back on the table. That was when you heard the cock of a gun.

"Who are you." A hard voice spoke, only being able to come from Sam. He held a shiny pistol up to your, or what looked like you, head. Your eyes widened as you stole Sam's puppy dog look.

"What do you mean Sam? I'm me." You voiced in a wispy, exaggerated voice. He only continued to stare at you with an icy cold glare.

"It's not you. Where is she? Where is Y/N?" After he said that your eyes went dead. It wasn't you; it was a shapeshifter. It barked out a laugh, raising an eyebrow at Sam.

"Oh what do you mean, Sammy? It's me!" It chortled again as the man in front of it grew angrier.

"Where is she!" He yelled in a demanding voice that scared the shapeshifter. however that scare was only slightly.

"You killed my brother." It snarled, spit flying out of your- its- mouth. "You killed my brother with no remorse. This is the way that you will pay; i'll take your love and you will never find her/him again." Sam shot the thing, already knowing where you were; the last place that the shapeshifter's brother was alive.

"Dean! We need to find Y/N."
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They slowed down and turned off their headlights as they came closer to the old, abandoned house. Dean was pissed and Sam was even angrier; nobody messed with their friend. One of their only friends still alive. (ow, burn) The boys knew there would be no other shapeshifter there yet they still stayed on guard because there could always be something else. However there wasn't as they went through the whole place and the only living, breathing beings was them and you.

"Sam? Dean!" You exclaimed happily as you realized they were there. Your face was covered in dirt and your clothes in blood. It wasn't all your blood, of course. Sam quickly untied you which gave you relief as you threw your arms around his neck. "Sam and Cheese! I missed you." You whispered against the skin of his neck causing him to shudder.

"Hey sweetheart. You okay?" He queried, happy to know you were safe in his arms. After a while you pulled back enough to look into his eyes, but still close enough that your breaths mingled.

"I'm okay, a bit sore though." You chuckled, eyes wide. "How did you know the shapeshifter wasn't me? I think she played the part pretty well." Sam shrugged and looked down shyly.

"It dog eared a book instead of bookmarking it." He muttered. You giggled and took him closer to you, pecking his cheek.

"Thank you." You murmured into his ear, growing tired by the minute. The two of you sat there for a few minutes, reveling in the silence and the cheeriness of this reunion.

"Place is cleared guys, we can go home now." Dean's voice broke through the serene moment as he came back from double checking the place. Weariness showed all over his face but alertness in his eyes. He was tired but willing for more. You glanced up at him and smiled gently, unwrapping your arms from Sam and standing up shakily. The brunet put his arm around you and led you to the Impala that had Dean already opening the driver's door. Once you were sure he wasn't looking, you stopped and kissed Sam softly on the lips.

"I love you Sam." You declared before striding to the Impala. He stared after you with a shocked expression, not at all believing that a person as beautiful, rain or shine, like you could ever love someone like him. Apparently though you did and he was not going to let this opportunity slide by. You loved him and he loved you; a perfect match made from Heaven.

A true match made in Heaven actually, Cas thought as he watched the three of you from above. A true match that would even rival the stars. (and destiel ohonhonhonhon)
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Get it? Sam and Cheese instead of Mac and Cheese? HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH IM HILARIOUS

This is up a bit late in my time sorry but I HAVE AMAZING NEWS

I TOOK A SELFIE WITH DAN HOWELL IM JUST AGHHHHHHH (it was not actually dan it was a llama but that's about the same) also I spent about two hours in a corn pit (basically a ball bit except with corn) and it was lovely

stay thirsty my memes,
noelle
(HALLOWEEN IS TOMORROW HOLY GUACAMOLE)