Supernatural Imagines

Girl Problems (RSJ)

Rich brings you to a convention and you get your first period there. In a panic, you call the first adult female you see on your contact list.

You are Rich's daughter, Rob is basically your uncle and you are pretty close with the cast. You are fourteen
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My stomach had been feeling weird all day, but I never thought anything of it. It didn't feel sore as such, so I didn't worry about it. It just felt like I was hungry. I hum to myself as I sit on a crate at the side of my dad and Rob's photo op. The line isn't too long, but it'll still take a while since they like to talk to everyone. Especially my dad. I sigh, smiling as I watch them hug two girls who look about sixteen. Not too much older than me. As usual, they say some things, making the girls laugh. They take a few pictures and the guys smile, letting them walk away. You'd think it would be weird, or even awkward watching my dad hug literally hundreds of people all day, every day... until Monday. But it isn't, not really. Because he enjoys it and I like watching him and Rob interact with all kinds of different people. And it's fun for me too.

After a few minutes, my stomach starts to feel weird again. I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. That's when I feel it. Something trickling down my leg. My eyes widen slightly as it hits me. How could I be so stupid? I thought it was a stomach bug, or something! I look at my dad, who is busy talking to a girl, who is in tears. I purse my lips before hopping off of the crate. Since dad is busy, I walk over to Rob, who is conveniently taking a break. I tap him on the shoulder, getting his attention.

"Hey, y/n. You okay?" He asks. I nod "Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just going to the bathroom, can you tell dad for me?". He nods "Sure". "Thanks, Rob" I reply before quickly leaving the room. I practically run to the bathroom, praying to all the gods I don't believe in that no one is in there when I get there. I enter the bathroom and my legs give out from all the shaking. I collapse to the floor in one of the bathroom stalls, trying to keep myself calm. I take a deep breath and sigh. Why here? Why now? Why couldn't it have waited til I got home? I bury my face into my knees with a heavy sigh. What the hell am I supposed to do? My eyes start to sting with tears at this point. But not because this is happening to me. I've already had 'the talk' from my mom. It's tears of frustration because she isn't here with me. She's at home with my brothers. With an uneasy breath, I lift my head and shakily take my phone out of my pocket.

I go to my contact list, scrolling down to the first female name I see. Ruthie. She'll help me, right? I click on the name before holding the phone to my ear. Luckily within three rings, she picks up "Hello, y/n. What a pleasant surprise". Hearing her familiar Scottish accent calms me down a bit for some reason. I sigh shakily "Ruth, I... where are you?". "I'm in the green room, darling. Why?" She replies. "Are you by yourself?" I ask. She hums "No, I'm with J2 and Misha". I sigh "Okay, well... I need help". "Alright, dear. Want me to find your dad for you?" She asks. My eyes widen "No! No, don't do that. Please don't. Just come to the bathroom, alone". "Okay, darling. I'm on my way, aunt Ruthie's coming!" She replies, making me chuckle before hanging up.

I don't have to wait for too long before the bathroom door opens. "Y/n, are you in here?". I hum "Yeah". She comes in, then closes the door behind her. "Are you alright, darling?" She asks, seeing me on the floor. I sigh "Um... no, not really. I'm kinda... bleeding out here". She nods in understanding, then smiles "Don't worry, y/n. Everything's going to be just fine. We'll have you back to normal in no time". I gulp "We?". She nods "We, as in myself and Briana". I sigh "Oh, okay. That's good, include more people in this". She chuckles, shaking her head before sitting on the floor with me "You are so much like your father. Now, I'll just call Bri and that's it, I promise". I nod "Okay".

Later

Still in the bathroom with Ruth, we wait for Bri. "She'll be here soon. But she's around a lot of guys, so she'll be trying to be as subtle as possible" She tells me. I nod. "Well, you seem rather calm for your first time. A lot more calm than I was" She speaks again. I nod "Yeah, not before I called you, I wasn't. My mom talked to me about it a while ago, I know what to do. I just... I was panicking because she isn't here". Ruth nods "That's completely understandable. Some things you just... need your mum for. But until then, Bri and I are right here". I smile slightly "Thanks, Ruth". That's when the door opens and Briana comes in "Hey, so you got your gift from Satan, huh?". I sigh "That's one way to put it".

Bri brought me pads, new underwear and a change of clothes. So, after I get myself cleaned up and change my clothes, I come out of the bathroom stall. "All better?" Ruth asks. I shrug "I'd rather not have this at all, but you know, I guess so". Bri chuckles "Lucky I got you chocolate then". My eyes light up at the sight of the bar of chocolate she produces from her purse. I smile as I take it from her "You know, that is just what I need". The two women chuckle lightly. "Come on, I'm sure your dad will be looking for you by now" Ruth says and we all exit the bathroom.

As we walk into the green room, I throw the wrapper away before seeing my dad sitting on one of the couches. Rob and Misha are sitting across from him. Ruth sighs, still standing beside me "Go to your daddy, y/n. I know you want your mum, but he's the closest you're getting right now". I sigh, nodding "Okay". I walk over to the couches, then sit beside my dad. He looks at me "Hey, there she is". I smile slightly before leaning into his side. He gives me a strange look, but puts his arm around me, allowing me to move closer to him. I feel him kiss my temple before resting my head on his chest. "Aw, Rich does have a soft side" Rob teases him. Dad rolls his eyes "Shut it before you meet my not so soft side, Bobbo". Rob chuckles before leaving it at that.

I sigh heavily, gaining his attention. "You good, sweetheart?" He asks, his voice softening. I nod slowly "I'm good". He sighs "Ruth told me what happened". I gasp, lifting my head from his chest to look over at her "Ruth!". She smiles at me "I did you a favour, darling. You'll thank me later". I roll my eyes playfully. Dad sighs "Y/n". I look back at him kinda sheepishly. He smiles slightly "You could've told me, sweetie". I frown "What, and make both of us very uncomfortable? No, thanks". He chuckles "Yeah, but I'm your dad. These things happen. Sure, they may be a bit uncomfortable at times, but I want you to be comfortable enough to tell me these things. It isn't a big deal. Next time, all you need to do is ask, okay? I don't care what I'm doing". I smile slightly and nod "Okay". I put my head back on his chest and sigh "When can I go to bed?". He chuckles "Not long, sweetie. We only have two panels left". I frown "Does that mean you need to go on stage?". He sighs "Unfortunately".

"What if I just don't move?" I reply. He chuckles "Well, then a lot of people will be very disappointed". I shrug "Let them be disappointed". He sighs and shakes his head, but he smiles as I snuggle into him more. He gently starts to run his hand through my hair, making me more sleepy. I fall asleep very quickly.

Third POV

As Rich runs his hand through his daughter's hair, he sighs feeling her breaths even out, indicating that she has fallen asleep. "Rich, we're on in ten" Rob informs him. He frowns "Rob, I... I don't think I can leave her". His friend furrows his eyebrows "Do you want someone to take your place?". Rich's eyes fill with tears "Rob, my daughter just grew up in the space of ten minutes. I...". Rob chuckles and nods "Okay, I'll get someone else to do it. Don't worry, you just stay here". He walks away and Rich takes a breath. One minute, she's a chubby cheeked five year old, stealing his t-shirts. The next she's a fourteen year old, worried about telling him about girl things. Before he'll know it, she'll have a family of her own. And if he's being honest, he is definitely not ready for that. And for that reason, he holds her that little bit tighter to him
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Hey, hope you liked this one. It was quite fun to write

- W.S.