Supernatural Imagines (On Hiatus)

Broken Pieces-Sam Winchester

When you met Sam, the two of you were going through a sad, devastating time with both of your hearts in tiny broken pieces.

"Are you okay?" You had asked even though you already knew the answer to that question

Sam and you sit at a table at a cafe somewhere in the town of your newest hunt. The two of you decided to get breakfast instead of waiting around for Dean to return from last night's hookups house. You had met Sam a few times before he left for Stanford for when Dean and you would hang out it the two of you were near each other.

"No, I just miss Jess so much already and it's only been a few weeks. It just feels like as if someone ripped half of my heart out of my chest. I.....I just don't know how I'm going to do this the rest of my life. I don't know how I'm going to deal with feeling like this for the rest of my life." responded Sam opening up as he stares down at the water in front of him

"It gets better each day just a little. The aching in your heart never really goes away but either you get used to or somehow times makes you feel a little better." You said as you look down at your hands with a sad look twinkling in your eyes

"How do you know?" asked Sam softly as he looks up at and straight at you

"Remember that guy that I brought along when the two of you snuck away from John to go to that concert?" You replied slightly looking up

Sam nods at you before you continue on.

"His name was Ian and he was my soulmate before.....he died. That concert was our second date." You added as you slightly rubbed your arm where your tattoo is covered by a sleeve

Every person has a soulmate and their name is tattooed on your arm. The tattoos appear once you turn 12 and are always in black cursive writing.

"How did...how did he die?" Sam asks softly

"Hunting accident, we were going after a werewolf and it killed him a few years ago." You answered tears pooling in your eyes

Just because it didn't hurt as much as it did at first doesn't mean it still doesn't hurt.

"I'm...I'm sorry Y/N." said Sam holding sympathy in his eyes for the beautiful girl across from him

Before Sam or you could say anything Dean walks into the cafe a smirk on his face as he struts towards the two of you.

"Well, let's just say someone had a lucky night." said Dean with a smirk

You both roll your eyes at Dean's antics even though you were both thankfully that Dean had lightened the mood with his words.

Ian was your soulmate the first guy you ever totally fell head over heels in love with. The two of you were insanely perfect for the other. I mean what are the chances that your soulmate also happened to be a hunter? You had never been any happier than you were with Ian. You would do anything to bring him back.....you almost did do anything.

You glance over at Dean, your best friend who had been staying by your side since Ian's death, to find him dead asleep in the bed next to you in the junky motel room. You quickly get out of bed while looking at Dean to make sure he is still asleep. You headed towards the front door but when you started to open it until a voice rings out.

"Y/N, where are you going?" asked Dean with a yawn as he sits up in bed

"Just...to get some food." You lied hoping that Dean didn't figure it out