Supernatural Imagines (On Hiatus)

Giant Baby-Sam Winchester

You stand in the bunker waiting for both of the boys to return home from a hunt that was in town. You are currently sporting a broken arm from the last hunt so both of the boys insisted that you couldn't tag along. More profusely was Sam, who is your boyfriend.

For once, you finally decided to listen to them. Mainly, because it is a witch hunt and you plainly just hate witches. With their cat urine and blood of rats for spells, no thank you. So you finally gave in agreeing to do just the research for the case. The boys were headed to the witches house that isn't too far from the bunker so you expect them to get home soon. As Dean told you this is just a basic witch hunt nothing special, a milk run. The witch in town was killing off a few people that had wronged her.

"Sammy, come on." You heard Dean demand as the bunker's front door opens

You hear this exchange before you rush out of the bunker's kitchen where you were standing searching for something sweet to eat. Dean's words making you think Sam is hurt. Instead of finding a bloody Sam Winchester like you expected you find one who is flaring his arms around with a big smile on his face.

"What the-?" You question confused as to why Sam's acting this way

"Y/N!" squeals Sam with a big smile throwing his arms up before rushing down the stairs

"Woah, I didn't think you would be this excited to see me." You chuckle as Sam wraps his arms around you

You squealed quite loudly as Sam lifts you off your feet before he starts swinging you around.

"Sam!" You say as he continues to crazily swing you around while laughing like a little kid

"Sammy, why don't you put cute, little Y/N down before you hurt her arm more?" asks Dean in a tone like someone would do if they were scolding a little child

Sam sets you down before looking at his feet like a little kid who just got in trouble.

"Sorry." apologizes Sam softly while shuffling around

You look confused trying to figure out what is obviously something going on.

"Okay, what's going on?" You ask with quite a demanding tone

"Well, the witch may have put a spell on Sam here that makes him act like a five-year-old." explains Dean with a sheepishly as Sam wanders off without the two of you noticing

"What?! So now we have to take care of basically a giant-sized toddler." You exclaim

"Wel....actually we didn't finish killing the witch so I should probably go." says Dean pointing at the bunker's entrance while taking a step back

"Oh no, you are not leaving me here to babysit." You hiss angrily

"Oh, come on Y/N, you're great with kids." says Dean with a roll of his eyes

"Plus, the quicker I kill this witch the quicker your nerdy boyfriend will be back to normal." adds Dean with a point of his finger

"Ugh! Fine." You agree after a few minutes of silence

"Yes." cheers Dean excited he doesn't have to take care of the baby giant

"You better kill that bitch!" You call after him as Dean heads up the stairs

"Don't worry, I got it covered, Sam's hot babysitter." replies Dean giving you a joking smile and wink before he heads out the front door

You let out a sigh before you look to your side expecting to see the giant but instead find no one.

"Oh, my gosh. Sam?!" You yell running off down the hallway in search of the giant man baby

You finally find Sam in the kitchen trying to make a sandwich.