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The Contest-Part 34

To celebrate Supernatural’s 15th season, the producers have decided to hold a contest to cast an unknown in a recurring role as Sam’s rumored love interest.  They are doing open casting calls all over the country.  Your best friend Nikki wants to go and she drags you along.

A/N:  I am actually telling two stories here, Jared and Readers, and Sam and Gemini’s.  It flips back and forth, so try and keep up! : *Note: My vision for the show is different from what has actually happened, and some characters and plotlines may differ.

Characters: Jared Padalecki, Reader, Best friend Nikki(OC) Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, Samantha Smith, Mark Pellegrino, Rory Montgomery (OC), PA Emily (OC) Cliff, Other Supernatural cast and crew

Part 1 (I can’t get the links to work for some reason, but they are all connected in my masterlist so you can read the story straight through to part 32)

My Master List

Gemini’s POV

I took a deep, shaky breath.  “Your right.  There is.”  I gave him a sad smile.  “Apparently, my fate is tied with Jack’s in this.  If our son kills Lucifer without Jack’s help, I’m going to die, Sam.”

“No way,” Sam said immediately, his voice hard.  “I won’t let that happen.  I’ll just bring you back.”

I reached out and lay my hand on this shoulder.  “You can’t mess with destiny,” I whispered.

“We’ve done it before, we can do it again!” Dean snapped, his face tight and angry.

“Haven’t you learned your lesson? Every time you mess around with destiny, it blows up in your faces!  You told me what happened when you were Death for a day.  Or when Cas killed Billie?  If we don’t do this and I die, no one is bringing me back!” Tears began to slide down my cheeks, but I was resolute.

Cas turned to Dean. “Nothing we have ever done has been able to defeat Lucifer.  This may be our chance to end him once and for all! We have to take it!”

“It’s too risky,” Dean said stubbornly, glaring at the angel.

“Are you prepared for your brother to spend the rest of his life without his soulmate? You might as well just kill him outright.” Cas said angrily.  “After everything you have sacrificed for him?”

“Cas, enough!  I don’t want to do this unless everyone is onboard.” I smiled gently at him. I knew he meant well.   

 “I promised Kelly I would protect her son. I have failed in that regard.  I will help you go after Jack, even if Dean won’t.” he insisted.

When the three men began to argue loudly, I retreated to the safety of my room.  I doubt they even noticed.

Reader’s POV

I swore the guys to secrecy about my pregnancy until I’d had a chance to talk to Bob and Andrew about it.  Jared was walking around grinning like a fool. I knew he couldn’t wait to share the news with everyone.  I had made an appointment with the Ob-gyn that Nikki was seeing. She had gotten her name from Emily, and Em had said she was really good.

I sat in Jared’s trailer reading emails while he autographed some stuff for one of his “Always Keep Fighting” campaigns. We were on a break for a little bit while the crew fixed a problem with something on the bunker set.

“My doctor's appointment is next Tuesday,” I mentioned to Jared as I sat on his couch, my legs in his lap.

“I want to come with you. What time is it?” he asked, his attention diverted from the picture he was signing.

“8:30. Are you going to be able to go?” 

He grinned at me, flashing those dimples that I loved. “For this? I’ll make it happen.”

I pulled up the email with next weeks production schedule.  “Wait a sec, Jare. You and Jensen have that location shoot on Tuesday and Wednesday next week, don’t you?”

“Dammit! That’s right! It’s gonna be a really early call that day for makeup.”

I patted his leg reassuringly. “It's okay, Baby. I can get Nikki to go with me. It’s just the first appointment.”

“Exactly. We are having a baby, Y/N. I missed out on all this stuff with my other kids. I want to be there for every step.  I think we should go talk to Bob and Andrew.  Now.  Today. If they know, they might be a little more willing to let me come in late on Tuesday.”

“If you're sure?” I said tentatively. He leaned over and kissed me, pressing his forehead against mine.

“I’m sure.” He said firmly, taking my hand and pulling me to my feet.

“On the bright side, at least now I won’t have to wear a fake belly when Gem gets farther along.” I joked, following him toward the production offices.

Gemini’s POV

I lay on our bed, staring at the ceiling, a million thoughts swirling through my head.  The light knock drew my gaze to the door. It obviously wasn’t Sam. “It’s open,” I said softly.  Mary opened the door and stuck her head in.

“Can I talk to you for a minute?” She questioned me.

“Sure, Mary. What’s up?” I asked, sitting up quickly.

I just wanted to tell you that I am onboard with helping rescue Jack.” She said simply.

I stared at her in surprise.  “You are? I wasn’t expecting you to say that.”

“Can I sit?” She asked, indicating a chair next to the bed.

“Of course.”

“First of all, I have spent time with Lucifer.  He is cruel and selfish.  We need to get Jack away from him while he is still young and there is a chance we can bring him to our side.  And secondly, and more important, I have been living without my soulmate for a while now, and I speak from experience when I say, it’s no way to live.”

“Oh, Mary,” I said sadly, my voice catching. “You’ve been through a lot in the last few years, haven’t you?”

She nodded. “Being brought back to life after so much time was hard.  Pretty much everything has changed. But being here without John feels like part of me is missing.  I am happy that I’ve gotten the chance to know my boys, but I have never stopped longing for my soulmate with every fiber of my being.”

“But going after Jack IS risky.  Kelly could have been just a hallucination from Lucifer like Cas said.” I whispered softly, a tear rolling down my cheek that I quickly wiped away.

“I love my son too much to take that chance.  Sam has had so much sorrow in his life because of the deal I made with Azazel.  I am not willing to let him live with the pain of losing his soulmate.”  I knew Mary bore tremendous guilt over this.

I launched myself off of the bed, and threw myself at Mary, wrapping my arms around her and hugging her tightly.  “Just give Dean some time, okay? He’ll come around.” Mary assured me.

Reader’s POV

Jared and I walked into the production offices hand in hand.  Bob’s secretary Margie said he was on the phone, but we were welcome to wait.  We sat down next to each other, and Jared kept sneaking little glances at me and giggling.  “Jare, shhh!” I admonished him quietly.

“What? I’m happy.” He leaned over and whispered in my ear.

“I am too. Can you imagine how tall it’ll be, with us as parents?” I murmured in his ear. He grinned broadly.  Before he could reply, Margie looked over at us

“He’s off the phone. I told him you wanted to see him. You can go on in.”

My heart suddenly began to beat wildly with fear, and when Jared tugged at my arm, I was glued to the chair.  “You okay, Y/N?” He asked calmly.

“I’m pretty nervous. I think I might puke, or pass out. Or both.”

He smiled tenderly at me. “You got this. We got this. What would Sam and Gemini do?”

“They would kick it in the ass,” I said confidently, standing up and following Jared into Bob’s office.

“Hey, you two. What can I do for you?” Bob said pleasantly, standing up and shaking Jared’s hand.

“Hi Bob, sorry to bother you.  I.....We need to talk to you about something.” I said tentatively.

“Okay.”  Bob leaned back in his chair and looked at us expectantly.

“So, Y/N and I are engaged,” Jared said suddenly.

“Really? That’s wonderful news, congratulations!” Bob said enthusiastically.

“And I’m pregnant!” I blurted out before I lost my nerve.

Gemini’s POV

It took Dean a few days, but he did finally come around. Mary went back home. telling Sam the tension was getting to her, but that she would come back as soon as it was time to go for Jack.  Dean kept to himself for a bit, mostly staying in his room and working on Baby.  I tried to stay out of his way until he was ready to talk.

Sam went out to get food and beer while I was taking a nap. When I woke up, I settled down in the library to read some lore on Nephilim, and that’s where Dean found me.  “So Mom talked to me, explained to me what’s it’s been like living without her soulmate.  Sam loves you.  He’s already lost so much.  And to try to raise a kid alone on top of that? I can’t do that to him.  Not after everything. I won’t. I still think this is dangerous and reckless and we will all probably die in the process, but I’m in. I will help you guys save Jack.”

Part 35

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The Contest-Part 33

To celebrate Supernatural’s 15th season, the producers have decided to hold a contest to cast an unknown in a recurring role as Sam’s rumored love interest.  They are doing open casting calls all over the country.  Your best friend Nikki wants to go and she drags you along.

A/N: My inspiration for Nikki is the one and only Red, AKA @oriona75.  So I am actually telling two stories here, Jared and Readers, and Sam and Gemini’s.  It flips back and forth, so try and keep up! : *Note: My vision for the show is different from what has actually happened, and some characters and plotlines may differ.

Characters: Jared Padalecki, Reader, Best friend Nikki(OC) Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, Mark Sheppard, Mark Pellegrino, Rory Montgomery (OC), PA Emily (OC) Cliff, Other Supernatural cast and crew

A/N: Here’s a little Christmas present from me to you. I know you’ve been waiting patiently for this! Merry Christmas, my lovelies!

My Masterlist    The Contest Part 1 (All parts are linked)

Reader’s POV

Jared didn’t say anything for a long moment, he just looked completely stunned.   And me being the hormonal mess that I was, took this as a bad sign and immediately burst into tears.

“I’m sorry! I don’t know how it happened! Well, I KNOW, but I should have been more careful! How could we be so careless? It’s not like I don’t know how babies are made! I’m a nurse for Christ’s sake!“ I was totally babbling at this point.

Then Jared did something totally unexpected.  He laughed.  That deep, rich belly laugh of his that normally made me smile. “Talk about life imitating art.” He said in a voice I couldn’t read. I looked away when he shook his head.

“That’s all you have to say?” I snapped, staring at my feet.

He leaned in and took both of my hands in his, his long fingers completely engulfing mine.

“Look at me, Y/N.” He commanded.  I lifted my tear-filled eyes to him, tensing with apprehension, but he was smiling.  “A baby? Really? I hoped someday……this is amazing news!  I can’t believe it! The kids are gonna be so excited!”

“You jerk! I thought you were mad!” I said with mock anger, punching him in the arm.

“Ow! I wasn’t expecting this, and you caught me off guard for a minute, that’s all.” He told me, wincing and rubbing his arm until something occurred to him and he grinned happily.  “Jensen’s gonna be so pissed that I’m ahead of him again.  When can we tell him?”

Gemini’s POV

I stared at Kelly Kline incredulously. “Save your son?” I repeated. “He’s with Lucifer.  What do you expect me to do? Not to mention the fact that Jack is a Nephilim, and incredibly powerful. Lucifer has big plans for him. It’s out of my hands.  I know he’s still a baby, but he’s probably already been corrupted. I’m sorry.”

“No, Gemini!” Kelly said sharply, coming to sit on the edge of my bed.  “Jack is good. I know he is. He may be a Nephilim, but there is more of me in him than you would think.  He’s young enough that Lucifer hasn’t had much influence on him yet. But you’re running out of time.  You need to get him away from his father!”

“So then what? Suppose I believe you and by some miracle, I manage to convince Sam and Dean.  Jack’s gonna have a target on his back.  Lucifer will want him back, and the angels will want him too.  You know about the big prophecy, right? My son is destined to kill Lucifer AND Jack, and save the world.” It still felt weird to say it out loud.

Kelly smiled at me sadly, with a look I couldn’t quite decipher.  And then it hit me what it was.  Pity.  “Every prophecy comes at a cost, Gemini.  If your son kills my son, YOU will die in the process. Jack is the key to defeating Lucifer. Your son and mine need to work together.  It’s the only way.”

I rolled my eyes. “If this is true, why didn’t Missouri see it? She is a psychic!”

Kelly shrugged. “And I’m dead, what’s your point?  I don’t know how I know things,  I just do.  Are you willing to take the chance?”

With a flash of light, I woke up in our bed alone, and Kelly was gone.

Reader’s POV

“I’m really tired, Jare. How about we tell Jensen later? You can rub it in his face tomorrow as much as you want, I promise!” I said, yawning.  “Can we just go to bed? I haven’t been sleeping very well lately.”

“I don’t sleep well away from you either, Y/N.  It’s been awful not having you here.” Jared whispered.

“My mother isn’t exactly what you would call a model patient. I hired a nurse to take care of her, but she was mad that I wasn’t doing it.  ‘Whats the point of having a daughter who is a nurse?’ she kept asking me. And when I spent most of the trip gagging or puking, Nikki put two and two together.”  I rubbed my eyes tiredly.

“What did she say? This I gotta hear!” He asked, holding out his hand to lead me off to bed.

“For a nurse your really stupid about your own body, something like that.  Then she asked me how late my period was. Then she called me a giraffe.  Typical Nikki.” I was so tired all I did was wash my face and change my shirt, I didn’t have anything else in me.

“We really are blessed to have such great friends, aren’t we?” Jared said thoughtfully.

“We sure are!” I agreed.

He came to bed and I wrapped myself around him instinctively for warmth, sighing with bliss. “God I missed this.” I murmured into his neck as his arms tightened around me. I felt his lips brush against my hair.

“I missed you too, Y/N.”

*****

We arrived at the studio just before lunch. Nikki and Misha were already eating, so when I saw them I headed over. “Where’s Jensen?” I asked.

“He should be over in a few minutes, he was finishing something up, why?” Misha asked.

Nikki looked over at me. “You didn’t wear it, did you?”

“Wear what?” Misha asked, looking nervous.

I unzipped my jacket so the pink Philadelphia Eagles jersey was visible.  Misha snorted. Everyone on set knew Jared and Jensen were rabid Dallas Cowboys fans, so I had to bust Jensen’s chops a bit. “Oh, he’s gonna LOVE that!” Misha grinned.

“Here he comes!” Nikki hissed.

We all went back to eating, and Jensen went through the line, got his lunch and sat down with us. “Hey Y/N, Lightweight.” He said, acknowledging us. “Welcome back.  How’s your Mom?”

“Much better, Jay. Thanks for asking.” I replied with a hint of a smile. Everyone went back to eating, chatting quietly, and Jared arrived a minute later and sat down.

“What the HELL are you wearing, Y/N?” Jensen asked suddenly.

“What does it look like, Jay?” I replied evenly.

Jensen turned to his best friend. “Jare, do you see what your girlfriend is wearing?” He asked.

“My fiancee, actually.” He told Jensen, knowing that would shut him up.

“Your what, now?”

I leaned in and caught Jared’s eye.  He grinned and nodded. “His PREGNANT fiancee, if we are getting technical.”

“DAMMIT!” Jensen swore.

Gemini’s POV

I sat in bed for a long time, going over my conversation with Jack’s dead mother in my head.  She had given me a lot to think about, that’s for damn sure.  But how did I know if ANY of what she said was true? Maybe all of this was just her way of manipulating me.

I could just say nothing, and my son would fulfill his destiny, and Lucifer and the Nephilim would die.  But what if she was telling the truth? What if my fate was tied to his? What if Jack dying by my son’s hand meant I would die too?

I was debating the pros and cons of telling everyone what I had seen when my phone rang. I looked at the number and swore under my breath as I answered it.

“What did you do, Y/N?” Missouri asked in that honey-coated steel voice of hers. 

“What did you see?” I asked with a sigh.

“I didn’t read that book wrong. That prophecy said the son of Lucifer’s true vessel would be his and his heir’s undoing. Prophecies don’t change. But I had a vision. The Nephilim and your son united in battle AGAINST Lucifer.  You did something.  TELL ME, Gemini!”

“Jack may not be the heir of Lucifer,” I said simply.

“How can that be? He is his son!” She asked.

I quickly relayed the story of my visit with Kelly.  She was silent for so long that I thought she had hung up.  Finally, she spoke.  “Do you think there is good in him?” She finally asked.

"I didn’t think so before, but now I’m not so sure.  The fact that I’m talking to you now makes me think Kelly is telling the truth.” 

“So what are you going to do, Gemini?” She asked quietly.

“I’m going to talk to Sam and Dean, I guess.” I resolutely.  “Thanks, Missouri.”

Reader’s POV

“Better get cracking, Jensen. I’m ahead of you again.  And you're not getting any younger.” Jared joked.

“Fuck off, Padalecki.” Jensen growled. “Just what the world needs, more of your offspring!”

“It’s kind of eerie how your lives are following the show,” Misha commented. “I wonder if you’ll have a son too.  When are you going to tell Andrew and Bob?”

Jared and I looked at each other. “We haven’t really discussed it. I literally just found out yesterday. I guess I should go to the doctor first? This is all new to me. What do you think, Jare?”

“Call the doctor today and we’ll go from there.” He decided.

“I for one am so excited that our kids are going to be the same age.  I know they will grow up to be best friends just like us!” Nikki said happily.

“Oh great, another pair like you two? God help us all!” Jensen groaned in mock horror.

“Arrow and Zeppy are gonna need someone to marry, aren’t they?” I teased. “We could be in-laws!”

We all laughed as Jensen pulled out his phone to text Danneel with the good news.

“Tell her I said, “Tag, you're it!”

Gemini’s POV

“You want us to do what???” Dean bellowed angrily, leaping from his chair.  “Are you out of your mind, Gem?”

Sam held up a hand.  “Let’s hear her out before we jump to conclusions, Dean.”

Cas gave me a measured look. “How are you certain it was Kelly? It could have been Lucifer trying to trick you.”

“That crossed my mind, Cas,” I admitted. “After I woke up, I got a call from Missouri. She had a vision of my son and Jack battling Lucifer.  TOGETHER.  She wanted to know what I’d done.”

Dean gave a harsh bark of a laugh as he stalked around the library, almost vibrating with anger. “So let me get this straight... You want us to kidnap Lucifer’s son because a vision told you we need him to defeat his father? Do you know how insane that sounds?”

I knew Dean would be the toughest nut to crack. “I know it sounds crazy, Dean.”

He slammed himself into a chair, wiping a hand over his eyes.  “It sounds like suicide.”

Sam had been strangely quiet this whole time.  I looked over at him.  His eyes were locked on mine.  “There’s something you're not saying.  What are you leaving out, Gem?”

Damn this whole soulmate bond! He knew me so well.  I took a deep, shaky breath.  “Your right.  There is.”  I gave him a sad smile.  “Apparently, my fate is tied with Jack’s in this.  If our son kills Lucifer without Jack’s help, I’m going to die, Sam.”

Part 34 (another link that won’t work, sorry)

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The Contest-Part 31

To celebrate Supernatural’s 15th season, the producers have decided to hold a contest to cast an unknown in a recurring role as Sam’s rumored love interest.  They are doing open casting calls all over the country.  Your best friend Nikki wants to go and she drags you along.

A/N: My inspiration for Nikki is the one and only Red, AKA @oriona75.  So I am actually telling two stories here, Jared and Readers, and Sam and Gemini’s.  It flips back and forth, so try and keep up! :)

Characters: Jared Padalecki, Reader, Best friend Nikki(OC) Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, Mark Sheppard, Mark Pellegrino, Rory Montgomery (OC), PA Emily (OC) Cliff, Other Supernatural cast and crew, Readers sister Karen (OC)

Master List

 Part 1 (all parts are linked)

Gemini’s POV

I can't believe I’m having this conversation.  Sam is being completely unreasonable, and Cas and Dean are totally backing him up.  Luckily I’ve got Mary on my side, and I’m not backing down on this one.

“What do you mean I 'm not going?” I ask through clenched teeth.

“You're pregnant, Gem. I think you should sit this one out.” Sam says reasonably.

“No.” I snap.  This whole conversation is pissing me off.  I feel great, aside from some morning sickness and sore boobs.  Lucifer has been quiet for the time being, and I want to go on a nice run-of-the-mill demon hunt and not think about all this “Mother of the Savior of the World” crap.

“Sam will be too busy worrying about you to be useful,” Dean says in his typically blunt way.

“Please guys, I need this. I can’t just sit around and think about everything, I’ll go crazy! I’m a good hunter, you know that!  We all know Rowena won’t let anything happen to this kid, it’s her meal ticket. I promise the minute it becomes unsafe for me to hunt, I’ll stop.”

Mary spoke up.  “Let her go.  Have Cas shadow her as a compromise if it makes you feel better, but let her go.”

“But...” Sam began to argue.

“When I came back and everything was new and strange, hunting was the only thing that was familiar, the only thing that still made sense.  You need to let her go, Sam.”

Reader’s POV

“Where was the accident? Where did they take her?” I asked my sister, slipping immediately into nurse mode.

“She was at the grocery store.  They are taking her to St. Mary’s.  You need to come, Y/N.  I don’t know anything about this medical stuff.” Karen said frantically.

“I’ll be there as soon as I can, I’ll text you the details.  Keep me posted, Kar.” I immediately turned to Nikki.  “I need you to book me on the earliest flight home you can get, Nik! I gotta go talk to Bob!” Nikki nodded in understanding, trying not to cry. She adored my Mom.

I turned to Jared.  “My Mom was t-boned by a drunk driver.  They are airlifting her to the hospital I used to work at.  I’m not gonna be able to go to Gen’s wedding, Jared. I have to go home.”

I’ll come with you.” Jared immediately said. “I’ll skip the wedding.”

“No.  You need to be there for your kids.  You have to go. I understand.”

Misha spoke up.  “Why doesn’t Nikki go with Y/N? She can still fly.  That way you won’t be alone and Jared can go to the wedding.”

I think that’s a good solution, Jare.” Jensen agreed. “Let’s go talk to Bob and see if we can shoot Y/N’s stuff first and get her out of here.”

Late that afternoon, Nikki and I were on a plane back home to Philly.  My bag had already been packed for Austin so I was pretty good to go.  Nikki just ran back to the apartment for and took my dress back and grabbed a bag for herself and we were good to go.  

I knew Jared was disappointed I wouldn’t be at the wedding with him, but he understood that I needed to be with my mother.  He would have dropped everything and come with me, that's the kind of man he was, but he had responsibilities and I understood that.

Nik and I chatted on the plane, and I dozed briefly.  Between all the crap that had happened with Rory and now this, I was suddenly exhausted.  I woke just as they were coming around with dinner. 

“I ordered you the fish,” Nikki told me as she began to eat her chicken. I opened up the container, and as soon as the smell of it hit me, I began to gag. I immediately pushed it away.  “What’s wrong with you?” She asked.

“I’m not hungry.  Since I’m going right to the hospital, I’ll get something to eat there later.  Are you staying at my place or your Mom’s?” I asked.

“I was gonna stay with you if that’s okay.  Less chance of me running into Mindy there.  Do you mind?” I knew she was still furious at her sister for all the trouble she had caused.

“Not at all! Hopefully, we can get away without seeing her sorry ass at all if we’re lucky!” I stated emphatically, and she agreed.

Jared texted me that he and Jensen had finished shooting, and were on their way to the airport to catch their flight to Austin.

As soon as we landed, we picked up our rental car and headed for the hospital.  St. Mary’s was a trauma center and had a huge, sprawling campus. From my years there I knew my way around, and within a few minutes, we were on our way up to the ICU.

My sister completely broke down as soon as she saw me.  “Mom’s still in surgery!  It’s been hours. Can you find out what’s going on?”

I hugged her and promised to find out what I could.  Hospitals had always given Karen the heebie-jeebies when we were kids, so I knew she had to be freaking out inside.

Luckily I knew the charge nurse, who called into the OR for me.  They were just finishing up, and Mom was heading to Recovery.  She promised to come get me as soon as she was awake.

“Hey Nikki,” my sister said, still sniffling. “Thanks for coming with her.  Look at you, pregnant AND married? I never thought I’d see the day.  So where are those handsome men of yours?” She asked, looking around.

“Jared and Misha are attending the wedding of Jared’d ex-wife, Gen tomorrow,” I explained.

He’s going to his ex-wife’s wedding? Isn’t that a little odd?” She asked me.

Nikki and I both shook our heads.  “Nope.  Jared and Gen are still good friends.  They have three kids together.  I was supposed to go with him.”

Nik decided to head to my place to get our stuff unpacked and promised to come back with pizza from Bruno’s, which was my favorite.  “Call me if you have any news.” She said before departing.

Gemini’s  POV

Dean had got some intel that some locals had started disappearing about 2 hours south of the bunker, and all the signs pointed to demons.  Crowley was off doing who knows what and hadn’t responded to Dean’s calls or texts, so we had to go check it out.

Sam insisted Cas AND Mary come also just to be safe.  I thought he was being a little overprotective.  I was pregnant, for Pete’s sake, not terminally ill!  But no one was listening to me anymore so the three of us headed off in the Impala and Mary and Cas followed in Cas’ pimpmobile.

“You stick to her like glue, Cas!” Dean demanded as we assembled outside the abandoned building.

“What do you sense, Cas? Any humans?” I asked, ignoring Dean.

Cas concentrated a moment.  “One.  But we need to hurry.  She is barely alive.”

Sam came to stand directly in front of me and leaned down to press a soft kiss to my lips.  “Nothing risky, Gem.  Got it?” He told me.

“Enough, Sam.”  His mother snapped.

“Yeah, yeah.  I got it.” I mumbled darkly.

When we charged into the building, we found all the missing townspeople, tied to chairs.  They had been torn to bits.  I didn’t know if they had been killed as a sacrifice, or the demons just liked playing with their food.  Cas went right to a woman on the end, loosened her bonds, and poofed away with her.

That's when all hell broke loose. Within a minute we were up to our necks in demons.  I shot one and managed to wrestle a second to the ground while I exorcised it.  Mary and Dean were making short work of theirs.

But Sam was having trouble.  He towered over the small, wiry man he was fighting, but he was getting his ass kicked.  The guy was extremely strong for a demon.  When his eyes changed, they weren’t demon black as usual, but bright orange.  He grabbed Sam by the throat, and with one hand held him high in the air.  Where the hell was Cas?

“Dean, his eyes!” I yelled. “ Look at his eyes! They’re orange!” Then I began to feel strange, and that's when things start to get weird.

“No!” I screamed, and then my eyes turned an odd pearl gray shade.  I held my hand up towards the demon holding Sam and he immediately dropped him. He held his hands to his throat as smoke started to pour from his mouth.

“It will take more than that to kill me, Little Girl.” The orange-eyed demon choked out.

Cas poofed back in just in time to see the demon suck the smoke back in with a roar of anger.  I closed my eyes in concentration, twisted my hand, and the demon exploded in a flash of red smoke

“Gem!” I heard Sam yell, but I couldn’t respond as I fell to the floor, unconscious.  Sam ran to me.

“What the hell did she just do?” Dean asked while Mary and Cas looked on in shock.

Readers POV

By the time Nikki came back a while later with pizza and drinks from Bruno’s, my Mom had was in recovery and awake, and I had already gotten to see her.  I had also spoken to the lead surgeon who had operated on her.

“Your mother has a broken leg, which we put some screws in, a concussion, and a lacerated kidney.  She is very lucky, Y/N.  This could have been so much worse.” He spoke from experience.  “I can tell she’s a fighter.  She’ll be fine.”

Karen, Nikki, and I sat in the lounge waiting for Mom to be moved to her room. “You need to eat something, Y/N,” Nikki said, handing me a plate of pizza.

 As soon as the smell of it hit me, I grimaced and pushed it away. “I’m not hungry.”

Nikki gave me a look.  “Since when are you not hungry for Bruno’s?”

I jumped up when my phone rang and I saw it was Jared.

“Hey, Babe.  I’m finally home.”  He sounded exhausted.  “How is your mom?”

I blew out a breath. “She has a concussion and a broken leg that they put some screws in, and her kidney is messed up, but I spoke to the surgeon, and he thinks she’ll make a full recovery.”

“That’s good news.” He tried to hold back a yawn but didn’t succeed.

“You should go to bed, Jared.  You have a long day tomorrow.  I’m sorry I won’t be there with you.  Please give Gen a hug for me.  I love you.” I whispered into the phone.

“You’ve been up just as long as I have.” He said with a chuckle.

“Yeah but I don’t have to wrangle three kids tomorrow.”

Mom ended up being in the hospital for over a week.  I had spoken to Bob and Andrew, and they had been very generous in juggling the production schedule, but I needed to get back to work.

I was able to hire a live-in nurse to stay with my mom until she was fully recovered, to take the stress off my sister.

“Why can’t you just take care of me? You're a nurse!” My mother grumbled when I told her.

“Nikki and I have to get back to Vancouver, Mom. The show will fall behind schedule if I don’t get back. I promise to visit soon, okay?  Charlene is very nice and you're in great hands.  As soon as I have some time off I will be back to visit.”

“Fine.” Mom said unhappily.

“Do what Charlene says and you’ll be up and around in no time.  I love you.” I told her as I hugged her tightly.  We were heading back to Vancouver in the morning, and I couldn’t wait to see Jared.

We had packed our things for the trip home, and Nik had grabbed us some dinner after visiting family.  Mindy had made herself scarce during the time we were here, she knew Nikki was still incredibly pissed at her. 

Nik had gotten us cheesesteaks from Pat’s, and I dug in with enthusiasm.  I was a few bites in when I dropped my steak on the table, and bolted out of my chair, barely making it to the kitchen sink before I puked my guts out.

“Maybe I have the flu,” I said weakly.

“How late is your period, Y/N?” Nikki asked me out of the blue.

I looked at her like she was nuts.  “Why are you asking me that?”

She just shook her head.  “Because I spend a lot of time with you, and you should have had it by now. This whole trip you’ve been nauseous or gagging, and now you're throwing up? For a nurse your pretty clueless about your own body.”

The meaning of her words sunk in, and I just stared at her.  FUCK.

Gemini’s POV

I was unconscious for a long time.  When I woke up I was in Sam’s bed in the bunker.  “How did I get back here?” I asked weakly.

Sam looked exhausted and worried.  “You’ve been out of it since you exploded that demon. What was that, Gem? Was it Rowena?” Dean asked me.

“I have a theory....” Cas began.  I held up my hand.

“It wasn’t Rowena.  It was the baby.  He’s doing something to me.”

Part 32 (Sorry I can’t get the tag to work)

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[impalaimagining]

What would happen if Dean caught reader changing?

Changing

“Are you done with your damn - whoa!” Dean burst through the door to your bedroom and quickly covered his eyes. “Sorry, sweetheart. Figured you were just fixing your hair.” 

“Dean!” You grabbed your clothes and covered yourself the best you could, the garments balled in your fists. “Next time maybe knock, yeah?” You raised your eyebrows. 

“Sorry!” He threw his hands out, trying his damnedest not to let his eyes wander from your bare feet up your legs, past the curve of your sweet ass and over the soft skin of your back. He especially tried not to think about the way the pulse in your neck would feel under his lips, his tongue, his gently nipping teeth. 

“Dean... are you going to leave so I can finish changing?” You glared at him expectantly. Instead of turning for the door, Dean stepped closer to you and wrapped his long fingers around your wrists, pulling your hands away from your body and leaving you completely exposed.

Your cheeks heated with blush as Dean’s eyes bore down into yours, a sly grin tugging on one side of his mouth. With a slow shake of his head, Dean’s arms wrapped around your waist and he threw you onto your bed, crawling up over you and capturing your lips in a heated kiss.

What Would Happen... - CLOSED - [WWH Drabble Masterlist]

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[impalaimagining]

What would happen if Dean caught you sneaking the last slice of the pie as a midnight snack?

The Last Slice

“What are you doing?” Dean grumbled, walking into the kitchen, the room illuminated only by the light of the open refrigerator. 

“Nothing!” You mumbled around a mouthful, crumbs spilling out from between your lips. 

“Right, nothing. What are you eating?” He chuckled, pulling the door open fully. His eyes popped open when he saw your hand covered with the sticky, deep purply-blue colored filling of the pie you’d made the day before. “My pie!” He shrieked. You were quick to pull your hand from the pastry, flicking the stray blueberries off your fingers. 

“Dean, Dean, please. I’m sorry!” You waved your hands around, pieces of crumbly topping flying about as you flailed. Dean watched as droplets of blueberry filling hit your face, trying and failing to stifle his laughter. “You - you’re not mad?” Your face softened, brows relaxing from their previously furrowed state. 

“No, I’m not mad. How the hell could I be mad at someone as adorable as you, standing here at almost one in the morning, splattered with pie. Talk about dream come true.” Dean laughed and stepped toward you, his hand reaching out and landing on your hip. You looked down at your oversized white t-shirt, splotched with blueberries and covered in crumbs. “You’re perfect.” He pulled your waist closer to his and held you there, bending down and kissing you with a satisfied groan. “My God, you even taste like pie.” 

What Would Happen…

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[impalaimagining]

12 and Jensen? 😘

12. Canned spaghetti rings is not gourmet. I don’t care what you did in college.

“Mama!” Your toddler screeched from around the corner as you walked through the door. 

“Be there in a minute, baby girl!” You smiled and turned the other way, heading for the bedroom. Peeling out of your work clothes, you quickly traded them for yoga pants and one of Jensen’s v-necks. You made your way back to the kitchen. Your jaw dropped when you saw your baby girl, squealing and giggling, covered in red sauce. “What happened…”

“I made our daughter a nice gourmet meal.” He grinned, blowing the steam from the spoon as he lifted it to her lips. 

“Canned spaghetti rings is not gourmet. I don’t care what you did in college.” You snatched the spoon from his hand and scooped up the bowl, removing the food from the table completely. “Here, baby, let me give you some real food.” You grabbed an apple and began peeling it, passing your daughter the peeled slices and watching her nibble on them.

“I didn’t go to college, babe.” Jensen smirked. “Besides, it wasn’t me who bought the Spaghetti-os.” He poked your side. “You were the one who did the last grocery store trip.” You blushed, eyes growing wide with realization that Jensen was right. You huffed and started pulling things from the cabinets to put together for a healthier dinner.

Later that night, after you and Jensen had tag-teamed the bath-time/bedtime routine, your daughter was sleeping soundly in her room. Jensen was in the bathroom, supposedly letting the water heat up for his shower, and you saw your opportunity. Sneaking quietly through the hallway, you rounded the corner to the kitchen and pulled the bowl from the refrigerator. Popping it in the microwave, you grabbed the dish and brought it to your chest. Not wanting to risk getting caught, you sank to the floor and started scooping the remains of your daughters “gourmet meal” into your mouth. 

“What do you think you’re doing?” Jensen grinned and raised an eyebrow at you. You scrambled to hide the bowl, but it was too late. “Not a gourmet meal, huh?” He sat on the floor beside you, wearing only flannel sleep pants. Jensen leaned over and hung his mouth open. Sighing and rolling your eyes, you scooped a heaping spoonful and held it in front of Jensen’s mouth. He winked and closed his lips around the spoon as you giggled. 

“Old habits die hard.” You mumbled through a mouthful. Jensen threw his head back laughing and slung his arm around your shoulder, pulling you against his chest and kissing the top of your head.

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[impalaimagining]

What would happen if you hit Dean with your car?

Luck

“Dean!” Sam bellowed, running to the middle of the street where his brother was on lying the ground. 

“Son of a bitch, Sammy. Talk about bad luck.” Dean held his side and shifted so he could look down his body, checking for other injuries. 

“I am so sorry! Oh my God, are you okay?!” You scrambled out of your car, crouching down next to the man you’d just run into with your car - the stunningly handsome man, you noticed.

“No I am not-” Dean twisted and snarled up at you until he saw your eyes. “I - I - yeah, I’m fine.” He puffed out his chest and winced as a sharp pain shot through his ribs.

“One of your ribs is probably broken. Will you please let me take you to the hospital?” You shook your head, not believing you’d been so oblivious to him walking into the street. 

“Not a chance. I’m fine, sweetheart. Been through a hell of a lot worse than this.” He forced a smile. “What were you doin’ anyway? How’d ya miss me? I was… right in the middle of the street.”

“I - um… my boyfriend just broke up with me. I couldn’t exactly see what was going on. You know, through the tears and all…” Your eyes fell to the pavement below Dean. He and his brother shared a look, Dean showing hopefulness, Sam appearing as though he couldn’t believe his brother was still acting this way after he’d just been hit by a car. 

“Well, it’s alright.” Dean shrugged. “No hard feelings, really. I’m Dean Winchester, by the way. This is my brother Sammy.”

“Sam.” The taller of the two grunted in disapproval.

“I’m Y/N. Nice to meet you, I guess. Just call me if you need anything. Please. Anything at all.” You watched as Sam gripped his brother’s hand and pulled him up to standing - er, leaning, really - against the classic black car behind them. You gave a shy wave and folded yourself back into your car, backing away slowly and watching the Winchesters bantering in your rearview mirror.

“Son of a bitch, Sammy. Talk about good luck.” Dean winked at his brother and limped around to the passenger side, climbing in and fiddling with the little slip of paper that held your name and phone number, a little black heart scrawled beside it.  

What Would Happen…

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[impalaimagining]

What would happen if Sam caught Dean and his best friend in bed... after warning Dean to stay away? Iunno... There's a suggestion. ❤❤❤

Glad You Did

“Rise and shi- Dean?!” Sam had come into the motel room you were sharing with him after pulling an all nighter at the local library, combing through the lore over and over again. “What the hell are you doing here?” He walked to the bed and shook Dean’s shoulder. 

“What?!” Dean startled awake, sleep still filling his eyes as he squinted and realized Sam was standing over him. “Shit! Sammy, what are you doing here?” The commotion had awoken you, and you scrambled to pull the blankets up around your shoulders, hiding your still naked body from Sam. 

“Yeah, asked you the same thing.” Sam grunted, rolling his eyes.

“I - I - ah…” Dean stood and rubbed the back of his neck nervously, closing his eyes against the bright, harsh light of day. 

“You’re hungover. Holy shit you two got drunk and hooked up!” Sam’s eyes flicked between you and his brother. 

“Sam, it’s not-” You started, standing by the bed, opposite Dean.

“Don’t even tell me it’s not what it looks like, Y/N. I warned you both. Don’t do this, it’s not going to end well for anyone. I know how you are - both of you! You’re gonna walk away today like there’s nothing more here, like this was a one night thing, and then months - years - down the line? You’re gonna have this convenient reconnection, you’ll meet up again, and you’ll both realize that it was never just one night. How could it be just one night with the two of you? You’ve been all starry-eyed at one another since the minute I introduced you, you’re both just too damn stubborn to admit it to anyone!” Sam stormed out, leaving you and Dean in the wake of all that news. 

“Well…” Dean shuffled his socked feet against the floor. 

“Yeah, well.” You repeated, not looking at him. The silence fell heavy over the room for what felt like hours, but was really only a few minutes.

“Is it true?” Dean finally spoke.

“What? That I’ve had a… crush on you since I met you?” You rolled your eyes at yourself. “Yeah.” You whispered.

“Seriously? You? Me?” His eyes widened as he perked up, excited about your confession.

“Yes, Dean. I like you.” You sighed. “I’ll just - I’ll go. You and Sam take the case. I never should’ve tried to come back into your lives.” 

“Yes, you should have. I’m damn glad you did.” Dean backed your legs to the bed, then waited for you to lay down before his body weighed down on yours. “Damn glad you did.” He murmured against your lips.

What Would Happen…

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[impalaimagining]

What would happen if you checked out of a public library with a book that Sam desperately needed for a case?

The Book

“You don’t understand, I need her name!” Sam shouted at the elderly man standing behind the library desk. 

“Sir, this is a library and I’m going to have to ask you to stop yelling.” He adjusted his glasses on his nose. 

“I - no, you’re right. I’m sorry.” Sam cleared his throat and shuffled his feet. “But it’s - it’s really important that I get this book.”

“We only have the one copy. It’s an ancient book, you know.” The man tipped his head and raised his eyebrows. 

“Yes. Yes, I know.” Sam huffed. “There’s no way at all you can give me the name of the girl you checked the book out to?” He pleaded. 

“I’m sorry sir, but I’m not at liberty to disclose that information to you.” The man shook his head, locking his eyes on the pile of books in front of him. Sam sighed and turned, trudging back to the ancient and mythology section. 

“Did I hear you’re looking for this?” You sauntered over and laid the book on the table in front of Sam, who was dozing off with his head in his hands.

“Huh? Wha - yes. How did you - why did you - thank you.” He let out a sigh of relief. “You have no idea how much easier this makes my research.” Sam shook his head. 

“What’cha researching?” You pulled out a chair and sat down beside the man who still towered over you, even sitting down. 

“It’s - ah, um - it’s for a paper.” Sam stammered, eyes widening. 

“That’s not what I asked you.” You smirked. “What are you researching?” 

“Uh… this.” Sam flipped to a page near the back of the book and slid it so you could see it without straining.

“Huh. Yeah, that’s what I figured. You don’t look like a student, Sam.” You winked as you said his name.

“How do you-” He started, mouth agape in shock.

“You’re Sam Winchester. Everybody knows who you are. Now are we gonna take this son of a bitch down or what?” You peeled your shirt back at your hip and let the light bounce off the knife that hung in your belt. 

Sam swallowed hard and gave a little nod, his eyes wide. If there was a chance for Sam to ever fall in love again, he knew it’d be with a girl like you - someone strong willed, someone with real knowledge, someone who would keep him in line and take no shit. That day in the library, Sam had never been so thankful for someone checking out the exact book he needed, because it led him to the woman he would spend the rest of his life loving. 

What Would Happen…

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[impalaimagining]

What would happen if Jared started to have a panic attack while on stage with Jensen?

(um… oops) [read part 1 here]

Promise [2] 

Word Count: ~1,200 (including lyrics)

A/N: Credit to @aborddelimpala for the gif, thank you to @wayward-girl for listening to me whine about how emotional I was while writing this, and I really hope I didn’t just ruin one of my favorite fics by adding on to it. Written for this year’s RPF Appreciation Day.

“Buddy, you okay?” Jensen pulled his mic away from his mouth and clapped his hand onto Jared’s shoulder. Jared’s eyes were wide, then clenched shut as he shook his head, hand gripping the microphone tight until his knuckles turned white. Jensen set his mic down on the chair and snatched Jared’s water bottle, pushing it into his hand. Grabbing his microphone again, he hurriedly told the crowd, “We’ll be back in a few, sorry guys,” and rushed Jared backstage. 

“Everything okay?” One of the ImAlive volunteers darted to Jared and Jensen, and Jared again shook his head. 

“I’m not really sure what happened. I kinda zoned out while he was answering that last question, and then when I looked at him, I could tell what was coming.” Jensen’s hand didn’t leave Jared’s shoulder. 

“It was too much.” Jared whispered, his voice broken. 

“What was too much?” Jensen crouched down in front of Jared where he was sitting, making sure there was direct eye contact. 

“The question. The fans. They expect me to be so damn strong all the time, and… I can’t. I can’t be their support, I can’t be their outlet, I can’t-” Jared blurted.

“You don’t have to be any of that.” Jensen stood and patted Jared’s back between his shoulder blades. “Drink some water and see if you can get your breathing back to normal, yeah?” He squeezed Jared’s shoulder as Jared nodded. Jensen patted Jared on the back of the head, and Jared gave him a little smile.

Within a few minutes, Jared was slightly calmer, and ready and willing to hit the stage again. The pair walked out during some bantering between Rob and Rich who had stepped in to clear the air and fill the awkward break.

“Sorry about that guys!” Jensen smiled and gave a little wave, then they both blew kisses to the audience. “You have to understand, I can tell as soon as something is up with the big guy.” Jensen winked at Jared. “And something was up. Admittedly, I wasn’t exactly present for his answer to your question, and I’m sorry for that, but there’s something else you all have to realize.” 

“Don’t.” Jared whispered, wide eyed and head shaking quickly. 

“This is one of my best friends in the world.” Jensen grabbed Jared’s shoulder once more as Jared nodded in agreement, then reached back and gave a loving pat to Jensen’s upper arm. “And this fandom - this family - that we’ve all built together, it’s a great thing, and it’s something that no one else can say they have - this relationship between you guys and us. Your stories are important, your battles are important, and the way you find the strength to always keep fighting-” he air-quoted, earning a smile from Jared “- that is beyond important. But it’s equally important to remember that Jared has overcome some of that same stuff, and is still working every day to fight through it. We want to hear your stories, really, we do, and I wish we could sit down with each one of you and listen to you tell us about how much you’ve been through and admire the fact that you’re still here. We can’t, and you need to remember that in this setting - this isn’t the place to tell us.”

“Jen.” Jared put his hand on Jensen’s arm and shook his head. “I got it.” Jensen gave a skeptical look, but let Jared continue talking to the fans. “We love y’all so much, and what you’ve given us - the support you’ve given me - over the last few years has been absolutely incredible, but… there are hard days for all of us. Today was a particularly hard day for me, so answering that question kind of tipped the scale and sent me spiraling. I do apologize for that, and I’m sure I could’ve handled it better-” 

“You don’t need to handle it better, Jare. You did what you needed to do, and that was step away.” Jensen spoke away from the microphone, but Jared waved his hand, motioning for Jensen to let him keep going.

“I could’ve handled it better, and I didn’t, and I’m sorry. But Jensen? Jensen has been… my saving grace. Jensen has been there for me every time I’ve needed him since we met all those years ago.” Jared turned away from the fan at the microphone in the crowd and looked at Jensen. “I’m okay, and Jay?” 

“Yeah?” Jensen sighed.

“I promise.” Jared smacked his palm against the side of Jensen’s head and gave a sharp nod. As Jensen cleared his throat and ran his hand down his face, wiping away tears nobody but Jared had seen, Rob walked to Jensen’s other side and whispered something in his ear.

“Yeah, I think now’s a good time.” Jensen nodded and moved his stool, stepping up to a microphone stand and adjusting it. “We’re gonna try something a little new here. An appropriate song, given the basis of our show, and the friendship between me and this one.” He pointed across the stage at Jared, who stayed seated, a confused expression crossing his face. The band started playing, Rob and a few others started clapping and “ooh”-ing as Jensen readied himself to take the lead vocals.

“Ramblers in the wildernessWe can’t find what we needGet a little restless from the searchin’Get a little worn down in between

Like a bull chasin’ the matadorIs a man left to his own schemesEverybody needs someone beside ‘emShinin’ like a lighthouse from the sea

Brother let me be your shelterNever leave you all aloneI can be the one you callWhen you’re lowBrother let me be your fortressWhen the night winds are drivin’ onBe the one to light the wayBring you home”

Jensen’s head turned to look at Jared, then tapped his chest over his heart. Jared had disappeared backstage after the first verse. He knew the song, he and Jensen had started calling it their “anthem” after the first time he’d made Jensen listen to it. Jensen made plans with Rob and the rest of the band to play it at a convention in the future, but they didn’t decide on which one until minutes before they started playing. Jensen stumbled over a few of the words, not having practiced a whole lot, but it didn’t matter. He was singing for Jared, and he knew his best friend wouldn’t judge him. Jared might tease him and poke fun as his mumbling into the microphone, but it was all in good fun. 

Jensen continued to sing Brother at conventions to follow, his eyes always searching for Jared, sometimes pointing to him, and never failing to tap the left side of his chest. Other songs came and went, but Brother was it, Brother was the song that fit Jared and Jensen and all they’d been through to a tee. One night, while Jared was sitting in his trailer strumming his guitar, he decided to look up the tabs for the song. As his fingers picked at the strings, he smiled and grabbed his phone, typing out a message to Jensen.

“Everybody needs someone beside them shining like a lighthouse from the sea. Thanks for being my lighthouse, brother.”

What Would Happen… - CLOSED - [WWH Drabble Masterlist]

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[impalaimagining]

What would happen if..Sam found your pregnancy test after you getting hurt on a hunt?

Our Baby

“What is this?” Sam rushed into your shared bedroom, where you’d been laid up for the past few hours. You, Sam, and Dean had returned from the hunt, all pretty banged up, but you were the worst by far. You were lucky you’d gotten out of there alive. “Y/N. What. Is. This?” He pushed his open palm in front of your face. 

“Shit.” You groaned as you shifted and pushed yourself up against the headboard. “You weren’t supposed to find that. What were you doing in my old bathroom anyway?” 

“I went to see if - you know what? Never mind. It doesn’t matter why I was in there. What matters is - is this is positive, Y/N. You’re pregnant?” Sam sat beside your thighs and leaned, his hand resting on the opposite side of your other leg. You closed your eyes and tipped your head back, resting it against the wood behind you, nodding slowly. “You - you’re pregnant. We’re having a baby.” Sam’s eyes widened as he stared at nothing. “Shit! We need to get you to the hospital! What if something happened on the hunt?” He pushed his hands under you and lifted you against his chest, one arm under your back and the other under your knees. 

“Sam, relax.” You deadpanned. “I don’t need to go to the hospital. Put me down.” 

“You’re going to the hospital. We need to make sure the baby is okay.” He carried you toward the garage, intent on loading you into the car.

“No, you’re not hearing me. I don’t need to go to the hospital. I - I wasn’t planning on having the kid anyway. That’s why you weren’t supposed to see the test, not because I didn’t want you to know, but because you didn’t need to know. I know you don’t want to bring a kid into this world, Sammy. I’ve made my peace with it. No kids, no marriage, no escape.” You forced a smile.

“Y/N...” He sat you in the passenger seat of the Impala and knelt beside the car, one hand on your knee and the other holding your face. “I - I’ve made it way farther in this life than I ever expected to - way farther than I was supposed to, probably - and the life I have with you is one I want to keep living. If that means kids, then we’re gonna have kids. Marriage is... gonna be tricky since I’m supposed to be dead and all.” He chuckled and you shook your head, trying to hide a smile. 

“So you want to do this?” You laid your hand over his on your leg.

“I want to do this with you.” He leaned up and kissed you, then walked over and got in the car. Turning the key in the ignition, he reached over and took your hand. “Let’s go make sure our baby is okay.” 

What Would Happen... - CLOSED

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[impalaimagining]

What would happen if Sam was hit with the memory spell instead of Dean

Fading Fast

“Sammy?” You poked your head through his bedroom door, a sliver of light from the hall casting itself across his sleeping body. “You awake yet?” He stirred as you came closer to his bed, rolling over and running a hand through his messy hair. 

“Hey, Y/N.” He grumbled, his voice raspy and full of sleep. “Everything okay?” 

“That’s what we’re coming to check, sweetie.” You gave him a sad smile and brushed hair away from his face. “You feelin’ okay?” 

“I don’t really know. I mean... after everything you told me, I guess I shouldn’t be okay, right? But I think I am. Is that bad?” He sat up and played with his hands in his lap.

“No, Sam. It - it’s gonna be okay.” You blinked back your tears. 

“Why are you crying?” He jumped and shuffled closer to where you were sitting on the edge of his bed, taking your hand in his. You looked up and met his shining hazel eyes, but you weren’t really looking at Sam - not the Sam you knew, anyway. “Y/N.” 

“This is so damn hard, Sam. You only know my name because of this.” You pointed to the name tag you’d dug up from your days as a barista and pinned to your shirt. “You have no idea who I really am, and you especially don’t-” 

“Mama?” A small voice came from the doorway. Standing up, you walked to the little girl standing at the door, blanket in hand. You scooped her up and placed her on your hip, walking back over to the bed and sitting down, positioning the sleepy child on your lap. She leaned her head against your chest and nuzzled into the crook of your neck.

“Did that kid just call you mom?” Sam scrunched his nose. 

“Yeah, Sam. She did. Because I am her mom... and you’re her dad.” You sighed, tears spilling over your eyes. “But you don’t remember that, and if Dean doesn’t hurry up and figure out how to fix this, you’ll never know who we are. You won’t remember how she wrapped her little hands around your pointer fingers while she stood on your feet and you taught her how to walk. You won’t have the memory of the day I told you I was pregnant, how you freaked out and almost passed out before Dean smacked your back and told you to man up. You - you have no idea that I’m pregnant again, and even if I told you today, you’d forget by the time you go to bed tonight.” You held your daughter’s head to your shoulder as sobs shook your body. 

“Why are you crying?” Sam repeated his earlier question. “And who’s this kid?” He wrinkled his brow in confusion. You covered your mouth with your hand, shaking your head and clamping your eyes shut as you stood and ran out of the room.

What Would Happen... - CLOSED

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[impalaimagining]

What would happen if Sam and the reader met during a morning run?

Ruin Me

“Oh, God.” You panted, stopping and leaning against a tree as you downed some of your water. “Why did I think this would be a good idea?” Looking up, you gave a small wave and a pathetic excuse for a smile to the incredibly tall, and even more incredibly fit man that jogged past you. Once he past, you growled. “Fuckers like him make it look so easy.” 

“What was that?” He turned around and jogged back to you, running in place as he awaited your response. You blushed, but no one could even tell. You were already overheated. 

“Nothing.” You shook your head, wide eyed. 

“You said something. Kinda sounded like, ‘Fuckers like me make it look easy.’“ He chuckled, raising and eyebrow and stopping his legs. 

“Shit. Uh, yeah. That is actually what I said. How do you do it?” You wiped your forehead on your arm, contorting your face in disgust and shaking off the sweat that beaded on your skin. 

“It takes some getting used to, trust me. But uh, if you want, we can train together.” He smiled and took a sip of his Gatorade. 

“That... actually doesn’t sound too bad. As long as you promise not to kill me or make me vomit on the first day.” You faked a laugh, but were genuinely nervous that this man could kill you with his workout regimen. He was ripped, and it was kind of intimidating.

“I solemnly swear I will make my best effort not to ruin you.” He winked and pulled out his phone. “Put your number in and I’ll shoot you a text, we can figure out what time works best for both of us.” You typed your number into his phone and handed it back to him. “Y/N. I like it. I’m Sam, by the way.” He smiled and offered his hand, but you politely declined the handshake, making a face and pointing to the sweat that created a sheen on both of your bodies. With a laugh, he turned and began jogging back to where he’d come from. 

“Well, Sam, if the body under those clothes looks half as good as the parts you’re already showing, you can ruin me any day, any time.” You watched as his ran away, muscles flexing in his arms, back, and legs. You could’ve sworn you saw him put headphones in, but apparently you were wrong, and you knew you were wrong when he turned over his shoulder and gave you a wink, pulling his shirt up to wipe the sweat from his face.

What Would Happen… - CLOSED - [WWH Drabble Masterlist]

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[impalaimagining]

What would happen if Sam heard you singing in the shower?

Sing That Again

“What was that?” Sam cocked his head, a smile pulling on his lips as you exited the bathroom. 

“What was what?” You crinkled your nose in confusion. 

“You were singing.” He stood from the edge of the bed and walked toward where you were with your hands ruffling through your bag. 

“I - I was?” You looked up at him over your shoulder.

“You didn’t even know? I’ve never heard you sing like that before. What song was that?” He planted himself beside your duffel bag and watched as you toweled off your hair, running your fingers through it. 

“What were the words?” You shook your head, really racking your brain trying to remember what you were singing.

“I don’t remember, but your voice was… really great.” Sam gave you a smile, which you happily returned.

As you went through the night, Sam and Dean sitting at the table in the corner of the room while you laid on your stomach on the bed, flipping through pages of old lore books you’d gotten from Bobby’s house, you began singing quietly. 

“That’s it!” Sam jumped up and moved to the bed with you. 

“You found something?” You wiggled over and leaned your head against his ribcage, trying to see the book in his hands.

“No, no. Forget the case for a second. That’s the song. Sing that again.” He circled his finger in the air, in a ‘keep going’ motion. You raised an eyebrow at him but did as he said.

“Light a candleTurn all the light down lowBaby, let’s just lose controlLose control

I can handleEvery singleCurve you knowThat I love youLet me show youOh, ohhh”

He closed his eyes and was instantly taken back to that afternoon when he’d heard you singing it in the shower. Behind his eyelids, he saw you enveloped in a cloud of steam, billowing around you while you ran your fingers through your hair and shimmied your hips under the cascading hot water. Without realizing it, he let out a soft groan.

“Uh… Sam.” You coughed lightly and pushed his book against his lap.

“Shit.” He blushed and grabbed a pillow, laying it over the strain against the front of his pants. From the corner of the room Dean let out a loud laugh, throwing his head back as Sam’s cheeks grew more pink by the second and you shifted on the mattress. 

“Don’t be too embarrassed, Sammy. Judging by the look on her face and the way she’s squeezing her thighs together, I’m gonna have to be gone for the night. Y/N wants you, dude.” Dean stood up and threw his flannel on, shooting you and Sam a wink, clicking his tongue against the back of his teeth before making his way to the Impala and leaving you to find out just what Sam was hiding under that pillow.

What Would Happen…

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[impalaimagining]

What would happen if Jared hears you watching porn/ masturbating?

*mild smut warning!*

Think About You

“Jared… fuck!” You moaned, legs shaking, eyes clamped shut, head pushed back into your pillow. Your phone fell beside your body as you let the sounds of the video work you through your orgasm.

“What’s wrong?!” Jared burst into your bedroom, out of breath and ready to go into attack mode. “Oh…” His eyes fell on you, in nothing but your underwear, a writhing and wriggling mess under your own hand. 

“Jared!” You squealed, grabbing at the blankets beneath you, trying to pull them up to cover yourself. 

“I’m sorry! Shit, I am so, so sorry, Y/N.” He covered his face with his hands and turned away slightly. 

“I - I didn’t know you were home.” You wrapped the light blue sheet around yourself and stood up, walking toward him. 

“Did I - did you - you said my name.” He breathed, and your cheeks heated up as you blushed. 

“Yeah… I did.” You looked at your feet. Jared’s arm came into your field of view as he reached up and tilted your head until you were looking at him. 

“Why did you say my name, Y/N?” He hummed, low and right next to your ear. “Were you thinking about me?” His lip snarled up as he smirked. You whimpered and nodded as your knees buckled. Jared’s hands gripped your hips and jerked your body against him. “Thank God. I think about you all the time.”

What Would Happen…

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[impalaimagining]

What would happen if you decided to organize the trunk of the Impala without Dean knowing. (Maybe finding his long lost panty collection or something lol)

Nobody Touches Baby

“What the hell?!” Dean slammed the trunk closed, startling you from where you were sitting in the back seat. “Who did this?” He stomped around to the passenger side and threw Sam’s door open. “You?!” He punched Sam in the arm.

“Ow! No! Did what? What the hell?” Sam frowned, rubbing the spot Dean’s fist had just hit. 

“Did what…” Dean rolled his eyes as you failed to stifle your laughter. “You.” He narrowed his eyes and pulled you from the back seat, his hand gripping you upper arm. “You did this?” You giggled and nodded. “You did this!” He threw his arms out in front of him in a flailing fit of rage. “Nobody messes with the trunk! This is my baby, but these are my babies.” He moved his hand from left to right, Vanna White-ing the weapons in the trunk. 

“Jeez, sorry.” You grumbled. “Oh, by the way… I left the really satiny pink ones where they were. Figured those were your favorite. They look the most worn out. Wouldn’t mind seeing them on you sometime, Dean-o.” Shooting Dean a wink, you threw your head back and cackled as he opened his mouth to speak but instantly shut it again and turned a glorious shade of red. 

What Would Happen… - CLOSED - [WWH Drabble Masterlist]

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