Supernatural Imagines

MEET ME (Sam)

I have been stuck in the crammed hotel for about a week ignoring the annoying ringing and buzzing sound of my cellphone going off 20 times every hour. First it was Sam then Dean and now Cas. If it wasn't for me angel proofing this place I'm sure he would have already showed up and found me. I checked my voice mail and there was still nothing. They had called but never left any messages. Dean texted me a couple times asking me to come back to the bunker but I refused to respond to anyone at this moment.

The fight was bad...really bad. I never thought Sam would say those things to me but he did...they left his mouth and they shot at me like bullets to the heart.
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FlashBack:
"Why can't you just listen to me Sam" I yelled as I threw my hands up in the air frantically.

"I am listening Y/N I just don't think you should come on this hunt" he said running his hands through this hair.

"Why not! I have come on every other hunt with you guys you know I can fight and take care of myself I have saved your ass more times then I can count" I said.

"If your such a good hunter then why did you screw up the last hunt!" He yelled loudly scaring me. I took a step back and fumbled a little bit but I caught myself last minute. "You got that boy killed because you couldn't take the damn shot!" He yelled again.

"Because I would have shot the boy! I'm sorry but the demon was using the boy to block himself and before I could get a good shot without risking the boys life he stabbed him! You know I feel guilty about that and that I know it's my fault but I'm trying Sam!" I yelled tears starting to spill down my cheeks like tiny black rivers from my smudged mascara.

"Why couldn't you have just stayed home you would have been out of the way there and you wouldn't have bugged us" he yelled once again.

"Then I guess I'll just leave and stay out of your way" I said storming away.

"Just run away from your problems like you always do" that was the last thing I heard before I slammed the door shut and got into my car and drove to the farthest motel I could find from the bunker.
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Sam's P.O.V:
I sat at the bunker table calling Y/N once again but still no answer. I decided this time I was going to leave a voicemail. I couldn't take it any longer. I didn't mean anything that I said that night but of course I screwed up and yelled at her and said things that I knew weren't true.

"Y/N I'm begging you please come home. If not home then can we just talk, I need to talk to you, come to the place where we first kissed at the park if there is any chance that you still love me" I said then hung up hoping she would come.
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About 20 minutes later I heard the engine of a car roar next to me. I looked over and saw Y/N getting out of the car.

She looked upset, pissed, and hurt. God I wanted her back so badly.

"You have five minutes" she said not looking at me directly.

"I'm sorry" I started. "That's the first and most important thing I want to say. This wasn't your fault I have lost people to on hunts. We can't save everybody even though we wish we could. I love you Y/N and I really want you to come home. Even if you can't forgive me right away please come home. I had no right to yell at you and I promise I won't do it again" I said full of hope that she would come back.

"I love you to moose" she smiled up at me. I couldn't help but plaster a goofy grin on my face.

"So does this mean you will come home" I asked.

"Ya I'll come home" she smiled and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around her waist and twirled her around as she giggled and squealed.

"I love you so much" I said.

"I love you to moose" she smiled and kissed me passionately.

"Now lets go home because that Motel is crappy and I can't wait to sleep in my own bed" she smiled and took my hand as we walked to her car.