Supernatural imagines

John 2

Previously

I heard a knock on my door and opened it to see two guys.

"Can I help you?" I asked softly.

"My name is Sam and this is my brother Dean.... we are John's kids." The tallest one said softly.

"Is everything alright? Is John hurt?" I asked as worry filled my heart.

"I'm sorry to say this.... but John... he is gone. The demon we have been hunting.... it killed him." Dean said softly.

I felt tears stream down my face as I covered my mouth. Sam looked at me sadly and put an arm around me. He helped me sit down and he rubbed my back. I saw Dean's face go to one of shock as he held up a test.

"I'm sorry." He said as he put it down.

"Two weeks.... I found out two weeks ago.... I was waiting for him to get back to tell him..." I said through sobs.

It had been twelve years since John Winchester had died, and it hadn't been easy raising a baby girl on my own.

"(D/n)! Hurry up we have to go!" I yelled as I grabbed my bag.

I had gotten a call from the boys asking for me to stop by the bunker to help with their plan to get rid of Michael.

"Okay mom! Coming!" She yelled happily.

I shook my head and smiled as I put the bag in my car and waited for (d/n). She ran out and I smiled softly. (D/n) is a spitting image of her father, from her hair to her eyes she looks just like him, thankfully she has my face shape though.

"Let's hit the road." I said as I hopped into the car.

It wasn't long before we made it to the bunker and I laughed as she rushed to find Sam and Dean.

"Hey!" Dean yelled as she tackled him in a hug.

"God you are so big." Sam said as she pulled away and hugged him.

"Hello mama bear." Dean said as I pulled him into a hug.

"Hello idiot." I said as I let out a laugh.

"Who is that?" (D/n) asked softly.

I turned to see a woman with blonde hair.

"Is that..."

"Meet Mary... our mother." Sam said softly.

"Hi I'm-"

"(Y/n)?" A voice asked shocked.

I felt my heart stop as I saw John Winchester behind her.

"We should all talk." Dean said as he sent me a small frown.

After a hour they explained how they had accidentally brought John back to this time.

"You still look the same." John said softly.

"Who is the girl with you?" Mary asked softly.

"My daughter... well mine and John's daughter." I said softly.

"Say that again?" John asked shocked.

""I was pregnant when you died in this world. So... Well, you have a teen daughter."

"That's what I thought."

"Meaning?" Mary asked calmly.

"I'll need another drink." He said as he downed the alcohol down.

"Where are we with Michael?" I asked as I turned to look at Dean.

"No where, we thought we could wish him away, but instead... dad came here." He said softly.

"Great..... what is Sam telling (d/n)?"

"Don't know." He said as he leaned back.

"I'm going to go check on her."

"Does she know who I am?" John asked softly.

"Yes... I don't keep things from my daughter." I said as I turned and walked away.

I let out a sigh as I found (d/n) asleep on her bed.

"I explained everything to her.... she said she was tired and wanted to get some sleep." Sam whispered.

"Thank you." I whispered as I walked up to her and gently brushed hair away from her face.

It wasn't long before we had to send John back and I let out a sigh.

"It was great to meet you.... I'm happy that... well I'm happy that I got the chance to know I have a daughter." John said softly.

(D/n) hugged him tightly and he rubbed her back as he kissed her forehead.

"Now... can I have a moment with (Y/n)?" John asked softly.

Sam and Dean left with my daughter and I watched as Mary followed behind them.

"I never got to say sorry." He said softly.

"For what?" I asked softly.

"Leaving you to raise her alone..... abandoning you." He said softly.

"Wasn't your fault.... you can't help that you died to protect your sons." I said softly.

"But I still hate myself..... did I... did I every day I love you to you?"

"Yes.... before you left for your last hunt you told me.... I was waiting to tell you about (d/n) until you got back." I said softly.

"She is a great kid."

"Yea... she reminds me of you."

"How did you raise her?" He asked with a chuckle.

I shook my head and smiled softly.

"I love you." He said softly.

"I love you too tiger." I whispered.

He sent me a small smile and leaned down and gently kissed me. I smiled as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer.

"I'll miss you." I whispered.

He kissed my forehead and I held back tears as we pulled away. It wasn't long before he was forced to leave and (d/n) hugged me tightly.

(Past reader POV)

I let out a sigh as I rolled over on my side and saw John leaning against the headboard.

"When did you get home?" I asked softly.

"Last night..... had a weird dream." He said as he kissed my forehead.

"About what?"

"We had a daughter... her name was (d/n)... she was so beautiful." He said softly.

I sent him a smile and he slowly leaned down and pecked my lips. I smiled as I laid my head on his chest and slowly fell back to sleep.

"I love you.. so much." He whispered