Supernatural Imagines (On Hiatus)

My Fault-Jack Kline

"It's all my fault." whispers Jack as he sits on the floor in the corner of his room, tears streaming down his face

The first time Jack and you meet was a few days after his birth. Sam and Dean had send you away a week before Jack was born putting you on a flight to Italy thinking it was safer for you there than being here in America. The spawn of Satan is about to be born so they did what they both thought was rational. They both had promised Bobby they would keep you safe and they have no attention of breaking that promise.

You were Dean's officially adopted daughter since your parents, who were good friends of Bobby, died due to a hunting accident. He took you in since you had no other family. You became part of the Singer family. After he died though, you became apart of the Winchester family.

Though you being the stubborn, hard head you are, you returned.

"Dean? Sam? You two idiot better be alive!" You had yelled as you walked down the bunker steps

"Who are you?" You had questioned once your eyes landed on Jack, who appeared when he heard the door open, with a raised brow

"I'm Jack." answered the blue eyed boy cheerfully

Sam and Dean then had raced into the room there eyes widening once they saw you.

"Y-Y/N, what-what are you doing here?" asks Sam confused

"You weren't asking your phones. So I hoped on the next flight here so make sure you doofuses didn't get yourselves killed." You answered as you sent both them both unhappy looks

While Jack kept his eyes on you carefully looking you over curiously.

"Okay, well, we are fine. So let's get you back to Italy." said Dean grabbing your shoulders and starts to push you back up the stairs

"I'm not going anywhere until you explain three things." You said shaking out of his grip

"One, why is he here ?" You asked pointing to Jack, "Two, who is he? Three, what the heck is going on?"

Your question made Dean and Sam sigh.

"This is Jack, the son of Satan." introduces Dean making your eyes widen

You were a little weary of him like Dean, but eventually you warmed up to him. Then the two of you actually became the bestest of friends.

"Come on, Jack." You whispered while you tugged him by his wrist out of the bunker trying to be quiet so you don't wake up the brothers

"Where are we going?" asked Jack confused but also curiously

"You'll see." You said looking back at him sending him a wink that made Jack's stomach full of butterflies

Even in the middle of the night with your hair disheveled and tiredness in your eyes, you still looked beautiful in Jack's eyes.

Your hand slipped down from Jack's wrist to hold his hand while the two of you trudged up the hill together. The grin on Jack's face grew at the contact.

The two of you finally made it up the hill and Jack's eyes looked in awe at the view.

"Wow." said Jack as he tried to take in the view

"I know, it's beautiful." You said as you stand next to him

The sky looked beautiful tonight and you knew Jack haven't really gotten the chance to really look at the sky or to stargaze.

The two of you had decided to sit down a few moments later. Jack being sprawled out as your head rested on his stomach. His fingers were playing with your hair as the two of you looked up at the sky.