Supernatural Imagines

STOP (Sister)

Once again Sam and Dean were fighting. And over what! Well what else dads death of course. I was sick and tired of this crap. They always fought and always blamed each other and then them selves. I didn't even get a say in it so I just stood back and watched them slowly tear themselves and each other apart.

"I get it okay dads dead but you can't just keep pretending like you don't care" Dean said raising his voice.

"Dad was an asshole Dean he was never a father" Sam shot back.

"Okay" Dean said laughing a bit then before I knew it he had punched Sam.

That was it!

"Both of you stop it" I said getting out of the Impala and slamming the door shut. They both looked at me. Anger filled their eyes and Sam held his cheek.

"You can punch me all you want Dean it's not going to bring dad back" Sam said.

"Enough" I yelled and Sam shut up.

"I'm tired of this okay! Dads dead and all you two can do is play the blame card! I'm here to you know! I'm dealing with it you two knuckle heads just can't see that because you are to busy beating on each other! Now grow the hell up and act like adults! I'm the youngest one here and I'm the one stopping you two from killing each other" I yelled letting all the anger seep out of me.

"He's the one acting like he doesn't care" Dean said.

"Oh my god shut up!" I yelled. "Sam had a bad experience with dad we all know that it's not anything new! So deal with it Dean! And Sam we get it he wasn't the number one dad of the year! But he was a dad and he protected us! Sure he wasn't always right and he should have let you go off to college without a hissy fit! But he's dead can't we just be a family cause right not that's all we have is each other! And I'm feeling pretty god damn alone in this world right now!" I finished. Tears slowly slipping down my cheeks as I crossed my arms trying to block out the cold.

"Can we just go back to the Motel and talk there" Dean asked and we all nodded getting into Baby and driving back to the motel.
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The drive was silent not even the sound of soft rock played in the background. But I knew once we got to the motel that's when all hell would break lose.

"I'm going to take a shower before we talk" I said trying to by some time for them to cool down a bit. They both nodded then sat at separate ends of the room. Sam went on his computer to try and find new cases while Dean plugged in headphones to his IPod and listened to music.

I sighed turning on the shower running my hand under it until I felt the water warm up. I undressed and stepped in letting all the water hit my skin and wash off the blood and dirt that was also staining my clothes.

I decided to try and buy as much time as I could so I took my razor and started to shave my legs. I went to put the razor on the counter of the sink but it missed a fell off. Before I had a chance to catch it, it came tumbling down and sliced my fore arm.

I backed up and placed my arm over the water as blood fell down and onto the shower floor. I turned the water off and dried myself off wrapping the wound up that was still bleeding badly. I heard more shouting from the room and it must have been Sam and Dean again. I grabbed my robe and wrapped myself up before looking for a first aid kit.

"Where is it!" I yelled getting aggravated.

I opened the door and went to go ask the boys where the first aid kit was but I ran into them fighting again! Dean went to throw the remote to the tv at Sam but it missed him and came hurdling towards me connecting straight with my forehead. But they were to busy to notice.

"Ow! Guys!" I said but they kept fighting!. "GUYS" I yelled but still nothing. I started to feel faint between the gash on my forehead and the cut on my arm I was losing blood and probably had a concussion.

"Guys" I whispered but fell to the floor. I heard something crash then glass shatter on the floor but it was the last thing I saw before blacking out.
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"Y/N" I heard screaming.

"Crap! What the hell happened. No no what did you do" I heard Deans voice but I was to tired to open my eyes.

"We need to stitch her up" I heard Sam say.

"Grab the first aid kit" Dean demanded.

"Where the hell is it!" Sam asked I heard things being thrown and things hitting the wall.

"In my bag I'm pretty sure" Dean said. I felt someone touch my forehead and I winced in pain.

"Hey kiddo your awake" Dean soothed. I nodded my head to tired to actually speak.

"What happened" he asked. "Did you do this to yourself kiddo" he was fearing the worst. Fearing that I had harmed myself. I shook my head no.

"It was an accident" I managed to say.

"Okay and your forehead" he asked.

"Remote control" I mumbled.

"Oh My god kiddo I'm so sorry I didn't mean to hit you with it I swear" his voice was laced with guilt.

"I know" I said quietly before falling back to sleep.
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I woke up with a throbbing headache. I looked over and saw my arm was bandaged up and wasn't uncontrollably bleeding anymore.

"Sammy" I called out. "Deano" I heard footsteps running towards me.

"Your gonna be just fine kiddo" Sammy said and I smiled at him.

"Can we please stop fighting like this" I asked.

"Ya whatever you want sweetheart" Dean said and then kissed my forehead.

"What about ice cream" I asked.

"I'll go grab some from the store" Sam said getting up. "I'll be back soon get some rest" he smiled. I could still feel the tension between him and Dean but right now as long as they weren't yelling and punching each other I was happy.