Supernatural Imagines

Protective (DW) Request

Max (short for Maxlina) has been with the boys for as long as she  can remember. She grew up with them after her own mother died and her dad disappeared. She unwillingly helped them find their dad after he had went missing. After he died, they have been hunting non-stop. But Dean gets rather protective while on a Siren case.

Sorry, I may have changed a few things while writing this. But I hope you like it anyway. I'm so sorry it took so long, hopefully it is worth the wait
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Surprisingly, we didn't have any cases to solve. Not that, that was really a bad thing. To be honest, I could probably use a break. I can't speak for Dean or Sam, but I need it. If someone had told me a year ago that I would be hunting with them now, I would've told them to go die in a hole. My parents were close friends with John and Mary. So, I practically grew up with the boys. I'm a few months younger than Sam, so we became friends, practically brother and sister, rather quickly. But his brother, Dean, is a different story. Always has been. I knew it was hard for him growing up, he spent his childhood protecting his little brother, and because I was always with them, he spent a bit of time protecting me too. I never actually met their mum, but I got to know their dad pretty well. He's like an uncle to me. My dad is a hunter too, who knows where he is though. Just like their mom, mine died a supernatural death when I was six. But in a strange way, that brought me and the Winchester boys closer together. Through my teenage years, that's when I discovered I had feelings for Dean. But I pushed them away, both the feelings and the boys. I suppose they didn't deserve it, of course they didn't. They did nothing wrong, despite what they may believe. Eventually, my feelings scared me so much that I ran away. I was living with them and their dad at the time. But I just ran, I left a note but I didn't explain why I left. I left without a goodbye because I couldn't bear to see the heartbroken looks on their faces. But when John went missing, Dean practically kidnapped me to help find him (he still won't tell me how he found me), then we got Sam from Stanford in the middle of the night. Dean sure has an interesting idea of a reunion. After the first case, Sam's girlfriend died the same way their mom was killed. So, that encouraged him to join his brother to find their dad. They had to convince me a lot more. And let me tell you it has been one hell of a road trip, as they like to call it. Anyway, John is now dead and has been for a few months now. We have had cases left, right and center since then. So I think I deserve a break, since I had no real choice in tagging along in the first place.
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I wake up with a start from hearing a thump on my door. I groan loudly, knowing it's either Sam or Dean. Either one, I will kill for waking me up. After glancing at the time, I practically growl "Whoever it is, I swear if no one is dead there will be  soon if you you don't go away". I hear a familiar chuckle before the door opens "My dearest apologies, your majesty". I open one eye to look at his stupid face "Who died?". He shrugs "No one, but if I'm not careful I might". I bury my face into my pillow "Damn right. What do you want, D?". He shrugs, smiling slightly "Me and Sam are going out to get food. You want anything?". I sigh "I want you to leave me alone so I can sleep". He chuckles "Alright, okay. See you when we get back". He goes to leave and I roll my eyes before speaking up "Dean-". "Apple juice and cookies? Got it" He answers. He smirks at my confusion, then waves at me subtly "Bye". I roll my eyes, I'm too tired for this.

Later

I wake up again, this time by myself and at a reasonable time. I get up before changing into a pair of blue jeans, a plain white t-shirt and a red flannel. I decided I would go bare foot today. If I could walk anywhere without shoes, I would do it in a heartbeat. After changing and brushing my hair, I sit on my bed to go on my phone. That's when the door opens and two pairs of boots enter the room. I wave at the brothers, spotting the bag of food in Sam's hand. "Hey, you two were gone a while" I note. Dean purses his lips "You aren't still planning on killing me, are you?". "Depends how much you annoy me today" I reply. He chuckles before sitting beside me "I should probably be careful then". I smile, shaking my head as I watch Sam take the food out of the bag "Sammy, got something for me?". He smiles at me, sliding the brown paper bag over. I catch it and Dean reaches for it but I smack his hand away. I glare at him playfully "No". He grins, but doesn't say anything. Then Sam slides me a bottle of apple juice. I pout "Hey, this isn't the usual one". The brothers exchange a look, Sam's being more 'I told you she'd notice'. "Sorry, Max. That's all they had left in the store" Dean tells me. I sigh "I suppose it will have to do".
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