Supernatural BSM's (DDM's request only)

Imagine 1

A/N : Y'all can request stuff!! Please i get writers block a lot. This is loosely based off an imagine by @omnisimmunduspirtus (I love your writing)

Age: 14

Warnings : Angst,Crying,Nightmare.

Pairing: None

Imagine 1 : You were in the bunker sipping hot cocoa. In the bunker it was surprisingly quiet. Without the click-clack of Sam's laptop keyboard or the Clank of dean sitting his beer down. It scared you. Why weren't they back yet!? You try not to cry. It was at this the bunker door came open "We're here!" Dean called. "In here!" you called wiping a loose tear and continued to cut the apples to put in the pie and then put in the oven. It was starting to bake when dean walked in. "Hey,sweetheart.." Dean said kissing you on the forehead. "Hey." you said Nonchalantly "What's Wrong?" Dean said " Nothing,just happy your home." I said " I am too." dean said falling hard for the lie. Sam came up to you and you gave him a hug. "Hey, Anklebiter." He said the nickname summoned the sad thoughts "What if this is the last time he calls me that?" went through your mind. "excuse me a minute." You said. You leave to the bathroom. You look yourself in the mirror. A subtle flap of wings fill the room. " Y/N?" he asked "Yes." I said. "I was summoned by your brothers to see if you're all right." "No." You said "I'm not. Because every time sam says he's got a case." I breathe in a deep breath. "My heart drops." I didn't know that They were sitting right outside listening to me pour my heart out. "Because, one day, I'm gonna wait for Sam and Dean to come home and they're not going to." you said "They are always, no i don't you to get hurt when i want to come to with them to their hunt." Dean and Sam look at each other "It's just like i know it's not its they don't trust me it's just that I want to be apart of the action." Dean smiles You've always been the one to ask if you could go, even if they told you no a million times. Castiel comes up to you " they are just trying to protect you." he said wiping a stray tear from your cheek. "I know but I wish I could Protect them." you said. Sam and Deans hearts drop. They never knew what it felt like to fear that they'd knew. Except for maybe dean he's let Sam go on a hunt by himself. They knock on the door. "Y/N? Can we come in?"Dean said You open the door reluctantly and come face to face with your brothers. "Y'all heard the whole thing, didn't y'all?" you asked putting your hands on your hips. "Yeah." Sam said. "So,you gonna laugh at me,or what?" You asked. Sam and Dean share a worried look. "Why would we laugh at you?" Sam asked. "Anklebiter." Dean said. "We cry over the fact that you want to go hunting."He said "We cry because we wanted you to have a better life, that's why we enrolled you in school. That's why we never want you to go hunting because we know the toll has on a person." You scoff, "That's the thing!" you said. "I don't want to go to school, I want to hunt. I know you're both worried about me. But I would rather die fighting against things that go bump in the night. Then live knowing, I'm not saving people." One tear falling. Dean cups your face wiping it off with the back of his hand.  "Well." he said
"We've got work to do."