You've hunted ever since you could remember, so when your parents died, you knew you couldn't just give it up. It was your only way to fight through the pain of your deceased family. That's when you found the Winchesters, and you've been hunting with them ever since.
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"(Y/n), ready to go yet?" Dean asked, impatiently waiting inside the Impala. The three of you were tracking down and capturing the dragon alpha for Crowley.
You came running out and walked towards the drivers window, "I can't come...." you told them, rambling off. Sam gave you a puzzled look, "I don't really feel too well and I feel like this case isn't exactly my kind of thing." You tried explaining, but you were still lost. "(Y/n), what are you talking about? You're the best hunter I've ever seen. And I think we could really use the backup." Dean tried convincing you, but you just gave them an uneasy look, "I think I might just make this harder for you guys, I probably won't be very helpful at all" you hinted, and then Sam finally smirked, understanding why.
Dean looked back at his brother, "What am I not getting?!" He half yelled, but then he looked to you again, who was looking at the ground in embarrassment. "Oh."
"Wait, so you're telling me that you've never had sex, not even once?" Dean confirmed, and you continued nodding. "Oh, wow, okay then" Dean said, beyond shocked. Sam laughed in the background, "I still can't believe that." He said, grinning like a five year old.
"Shut up, it's not even a big deal." You tried pleading.
"We need to fix this virginity thing, right when we get back." Dean said, winking, right before driving off.
