Dean Winchester (Daughter Part 2)

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You had been in this mental hospital for a year.

You hated it here.

You wanted to tip your hair out and just scream.

But they would just stick more needles in you and treat you worse.

You were already being given an injection nightly to force you to sleep.

You also had to take two pills that left you drowsy and weak all day long.

Not to mention your daily treatments of electroshock therapy.

You were currently walking through the halls of the hospital to the gathering room after one of your sessions.

You bumped into a man in a suit in the hallway.

“I’m so sorry,” you apologized.

You twitched, still feeling the effects of the electricity.

“It’s fine,” he said.

He paused when he saw your face.

“Are you a new doctor?” you asked, curiously.

“Y/N? It’s me, Dean. Dad!” he said, grabbing your arms.

“I think I need more electroshock sessions,” you said.

“Is that what they do to you in here?” Sam questioned.

“Orderly!” You screamed as Dean’s grip on you got harder.

Dean released you.

The orderly walked up to you.

“I want to go to sleep now,” you muttered.

He nodded and gave you your injection in the arm.

He lifted you up and carried you to your room, strapping you to the bed and locking the door behind him.

You closed your eyes and fell into an instant sleep.

You were awoken by the feeling of shaking.

You felt yourself being carried somewhere.

“Please, please. No session today. I don’t feel well. Everything hurts,” you pleaded.

“Y/N, it’s dad. You’re okay. I’m taking you home,” you heard.

You opened your eyes and recognized your dad instantly.

“Dad?” you asked.

You hugged him tight.

.He was shocked.

“I want to go home,” you muttered.

He put you in the Impala and you made it back to the bunker in no time.

You changed clothes and sat at the table.

“How do you feel?” Sam asked softly.

“I feel like I am slowly regaining my sanity. In a few hours I should be completely detoxed from the drugs,” you said.

“I am so sorry,” your dad apologized, hugging you tight.

He placed a protective kiss upon your forehead.

“I’m just glad to be home with my family again.”

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