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Mostly Dean, Sam and Cas!
I will write other requests about Crowley, Lucifer, Gabriel, Charlie and anyone else you want if you request one.
~Rosie
Sam has been ignoring me quite a lot lately. He has been distant, always researching and when he wasn't researching he was off reading a book somewhere in the bunker hidden. I tried to talk to him but all I would get was one word responses. I wasn't sure what was going on but it made me feel shitty. So for the past few weeks I have been talking with Dean and spending a lot of time with him. He was always there for me and I loved him like a brother.
"Hey Y/N/N everything okay?" Dean asked as I walked into the kitchen. He was pouring himself a cup of coffee bringing out another cup for me.
"Thanks" I said as he handed me a cup full of hot coffee. "Not really Sam didn't even come to bed again last night, and I found him past out on the couch when I came down this morning, he didn't even have any books or research it's as if he didn't want to come to bed" I explained taking a seat on the black stool that stood next to the island in the middle of the kitchen. "I wonder what's going on with him" I said fiddling with my coffee cup.
"I don't know" Dean shrugged while looking at me and chewing a piece of bacon in his mouth.
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"Anyway what did you do last night" I asked trying to lighten the subject.
"Watched a new episode of Doctor Sexy" he laughed.
"Oh don't tell me anything I haven't watched it yet"I covered my ears laughing Dean joined in.
"I can't believe they killed off Vanessa thou!" I said.
"I know she was like my favourite character!" Dean exclaimed.
We both laughed our asses off cracking jokes with each other for a solid 3 minutes before we were interrupted by a grumpy looking Sam walking into the kitchen.
"Would you guys keep it down!" He grumbled going towards the pot of coffee that was empty. "Great! First I'm woken up by my annoying brother and bitchy girlfriend laughing their asses off now I have no coffee!" He yelled throwing the pot down back onto the counter.
"Hey! What the hell has gotten into you man you don't talk to your girlfriend like that! You don't talk to Y/N like that!" Dean said threateningly.
"Oh would you shut up she's more your girlfriend now then mine with all your laughing a secret chats until 3:00am" he said. "But I couldn't care less really one less thing for me to stress about" he said....which hurt...a lot.
"Sam did I do something" I asked quietly.
"Oh please don't play the victim in this acting all innocent" he scoffed.
"Okay seriously dude you need to leave now!" Dean said raising his voice. "Get your shit together then come back" Dean said.
"Fine! Just go flirt with each other more at least I won't be here to see it" he said slamming the door shut as he left in his old clothes from last night and his messy hair. I stood in the main hall of the bunker silently looking at the stairs that Sam had just went up then out of the bunker then down at my bare feet with my arms crossed trying to keep myself from crying.
"Y/N I'm sorry I don't know what has gotten into him" Dean said coming closer to me.
"It's fine I'm just going to lay down for a bit" I said making my way upstairs and into Sam and I's now less shared room seeing how I have been the only one sleeping in it for the past few weeks. __________ A couple hours later I heard the bunker door open from down the hall but I decided to remain in my room. I snuggled into the blankets more I pushed up my black glasses focusing on the book in front of me. I heard the door swing open to our room and I looked up.
"Hey Sam" I said quietly trying not to upset him.
"I'm sorry for leaving" he said but it sounded forced as if he didn't really mean it.
"No you're not I can tell" I said coldly.
"Well what am I suppose to say" he said waving his hands up in the air frustrated.
"Maybe start with telling me what the hell has been going on with you lately." I asked.
"With me!? What about you and Dean getting all friendly" he said.
"Sam! Dean and I have always been friends you know that!" I said getting out from the covers and standing up. "I was talking to him about you because you have been acting different and distant" I said stepping closer to him but he stepped away.
"I just needed some time alone" he said.
"Okay! I get that. But why didn't you just tell me that" I asked.
"I needed some time alone without you that's what I mean! You are always with me now and it can get frustrating sometimes" he said which hit me.
"Well...what are you bored of me" I asked.
"No! You just don't get it" he said looking down at the ground then looking back up locking eyes with me giving me an angry and intimidating face.
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"Well what am I suppose to think Sam! What am I suppose to do! You won't open up to me!" I yelled.
"Maybe you should just get out of the bunker for a couple days" he said.
"Fine!" I said coldly tears forming in my eyes but I wouldn't let them fall and show a sign of weakness. I grabbed a duffle bag throwing some of my belongings in it. I didn't even look at Sam or say anything to him I just walked past him slamming the door shut to our bedroom and making my way out of the bunker without looking back. __________ Part 2?
