Second Chances - Dean Winchester Imagine

Second Chances - Dean Winchester Imagine

Dean x reader

Summary: You meet Dean after a year without him, only to have a little happy surprise for him.

You were sprawled across the grass as you watched Sam fall into the pit. Tears wet your eyes watching your best friend fall to save everyone else. You knew he had to put Lucifer back in Hell but it made it hurt no less. He was your best friend, someone you could turn to and here he was falling to his doom.

You watched as the ground closed up and Dean crawled over to it. You closed your eyes letting your head drop to the ground as you sobbed. You were both bruised and bloody, Lucifer having gotten angry. Dean had taken the brute of his for but that didn’t mean you had gotten off lightly either. 

It felt like years before a hand landed on your shoulder. You looked up to see Castiel standing above you. How? He had exploded moments ago. Dean was knelt behind him his eyes on your face. He was healed, all the blood from his face gone. You raised your own hand and felt no tender spots on your flesh. Cas had healed you.

Dean took you in his arms pressing a kiss to your head. You were parting ways. Dean was getting out of this life, just like Sam had asked. And you, well you were diving into a werewolf case a state over. You cuddled into his shoulder. ‘I’ll call’ He whispered. You nodded knowing he wouldn’t, not after the first few month. ‘Go be happy Dean. She’s lovely’ You pulled away and pressed a kiss to his cheek. ‘You deserve this, and don’t worry. You got the rest of us to do the job’ Dean smiled down at you.

And that was the last time you ever seen the Impala. You watched it as it drove down the dirt road away from both you and Bobby, and away from your life. Dean was in that car, going to find comfort after his brother dying in another woman’s arms. She could give him the comfort and stability you never could. She could give him a life.

To say the news a month later was a shock would be an understatement. You had sat staring at the small object for an hour. You sat at Bobby’s table waiting for him to come back. He was just as shocked as you, but the shock soon wore off and he had forced you to do something you hadn’t since becoming a hunter. Think about your future

That had all been a year ago. Now, you had your hand down your sink trying to grab whatever was blocking it. It was a world away from what you used to do. From hunting to this. You were lucky, when your Mother and Father had died when you were a little girl and left you a major inheritance. So you were living a comfortable life. After buying a house in a quiet secluded neighbourhood you had settled down completely.

 There was a knock on the door and you looked up. ‘Come in’ You called out and your fingers wrapped around the piece of bone that was stuck in the drain. You heard a loud set of footsteps coming through the house. ‘Evening Sam’ You broke the bone pulling it from the drain. ‘Hello, Y/n’ It was then that you heard the second set of footsteps.

You turned and your eyes widened. Be Sam stood his brother. Dean

You smiled slightly your eyes glancing towards the ceiling towards upstairs. ‘What are you doing back Dean?’ You asked as you began to put the sink back together. Sam pulled out a seat at your table making himself at home. He should. He had helped you pick out the house, it was in Lawrence, you thought it would be a good thought. Sam, oddly, hadn’t cared about the sentiment. He hadn’t cared about much really, apart from a few things.

Dean watched Sam make himself comfortable. ‘Had to come back in’ Dean shrugged. ‘What about you? Sam said you’re out. Didn’t tell me why’ You nodded turning to look at the two boys. ‘Too dangerous, just needed to get out of the game. Sit down make yourself comfortable you want di-’ You were cut off by a cry from upstairs.

Sam’s head snapped towards the sound his eyes shining. ‘Sorry’ You muttered and ran from the room before Dean could begin with the questions. And you knew there would be, from the confused look on his face, the way his eyebrows knitted together and the slightly parted lips.

You pushed the door open and the noise got louder. ‘Hsh, sweety, shh’ You bent over the wooden crib and gently scooped the baby boy up in your arms. ‘Shh’ You began to rock him back and forth. ‘This is why you got out?’ Dean’s shocked voice came from the doorway.

You spun around holding the still crying boy to your chest. Sam appeared behind him panting slightly. ‘I-I tried to stop him’ He looked at you. His eyes fell on the baby and he began to smile. ‘Hey there kiddo’ He pushed by Dean. ‘Come on’ He chuckled walking up to you. ‘Stop giving Mom a hard time’ He leaned forwards and Sam took the small baby from your arms.

You looked at Dean. ‘Yeah, he said Mom’ Sam began to bounce gently wiggling his finger in front of your baby as he stopped crying and tried to catch it in his tiny hands. ‘You had a baby’ Dean breathed and stepped into the room. ‘Where’s the Dad?’ He looked around. ‘He working? I seen no photos downstairs’ Sam looked up at you and you gulped.

He nodded slightly and looked away from you down to the baby again. ‘He isn’t here, never has been’ Dean’s eyes narrowed. ‘So the Son of a Bitch just left you’ Dean seethed as he crossed his arms his eyes on your baby. ‘He didn’t know’ You followed his eyes. He hadn’t taken them off the baby yet. His eyes snapped up. ‘A one night thing’ You shrugged.

He took your hand in his. ‘Something like that, he was with another woman, he was happy. I tried but he was happy’ Dean grumbled and took you into his arms. ‘Son of a Bitch had a wife, low life cheat’ Sam let out a booming laugh. ‘Definitely not that Dean’ He smiled as your baby grabbed his finger and tugged it towards his face.

You pulled away from Dean and turned back to Sm. There was silence for a few moments. ‘How come Sam knew and not me?’ Dean snapped grabbing your arm. ‘You could have told me’ You looked up at him. ‘Sam came back to me the minute he came back. He was there for me, when I found out through the pregnancy, at the birth. The whole time. He just knew’You looked up at him. You had to tell him. ‘You were with another woman’ You breathed.

Dean scoffed. ‘You could have told me you needed someone, I would have been ha-’ You reached out and put your hand over his mouth and he glared down at you. ‘Sam had every right to know his nephew Dean’ You breathed. He needed to know. It had cut you up inside not telling him. But when you had found out you had tried. He was happy, very happy. Lisa and Ben were good for him, you couldn’t ruin that. Especially when you could cope on your own. And you had Sam.

Dean’s eyes widened and he looked from you to the little boy in his brothers arms. Tears filled his eyes and his lip trembled. ‘I-I’m the Dad? He’s my son’ His voice was soft, quiet and had a hope you had never heard before in the older Winchester. You nodded. ‘Yeah, Nathan John Winchester’ You muttered and a large smile broke out across his face.

Tears ran down his cheeks and he let go of your arm. ‘After our Fathers’ You nodded and he stepped closer to Sam. Sam looked up at you and you nodded. ‘I think it’s time his Father held him’ Sam stepped forwards and Dean held his arms out. Gently Sam handed Dean his son.

Dean looked down at him, awe etched into every feature of his handsome face. ‘Hey there buddy’ He cooed running his finger over Nathan’s cheek. ‘I’m your Daddy’ He smiled down at the smiling baby in his arms. Sam smiled slightly and walked by you. He patted your shoulder. ‘I’ll make some food’ He kissed your forehead before leaving.

That left you alone in the nursery with Dean. ‘It was that night wasn’t it?’ He didn’t look up at you. ‘A week before Sam went into the pit, the night we got drunk’ You nodded it walking over to him. You stopped in front of him and cooed at your son. ‘I’m sorry I never told you, but I’m still in. I still do research and give out info and things’ You looked up at Dean. ‘I’m still half in, I’m not a hunter anymore but I’m still in the life. You were out. I’m sorry’ Dean leaned forwards and pressed a lingering kiss to your forehead.

He shrugged. ‘It’s alright’ He nodded. you knew there would still be a discussion, if not an argument, later. He was just too shocked, happy and content right now to have anything bother him. Not even the fact you had kept his son from him.

Dean smiled widely as he reached out. He grabbed you tugging you into his side smiling down at you both. ‘I don’t care about that. We have a son Y/n, a son’ He beamed and you wrapped your arms around him. ‘Yeah, we do’ You smiled up at him. You reached out brushing your son’s soft blonde hair.

Dean squeezed you slightly and you looked up at him. ‘We’ve got a second chance Y/n’ He breathed. ‘We can be a family, what ye say?’ You smiled and nodded. ‘Yeah, I like the sound of that’ Dean leaned down pressing a soft kiss to your lips.You both pulled away laughing as your son began whining and giggling pulling at your finger. 

Dean smiled down at you his eyes sparkling with happiness. He had his family.

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I don’t think I can function

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Two of my baes in the same room, at one time......

Someone needs to pick me up off the floor

Or not, if this was my view for the rest of my time here. Just leave me, I’m happy

Rape Escape

Easy and very effective

Requires nothing but your body

Includes attack

Jensen laughing is probably my favourite thing to look at in the whole world

So this is what happens when I try to write.

Shortly after this picture was taken she fell asleep and has not woke up since.And I was literally five minutes from posting a Sam drabble.

Looks like I’ll be waiting until she wakes up.

The Boys Find Out About You And Castiel

You giggled as Castiel ran after you through the bunker. He had been reading all day. All day! The reason you had sent the boys out of the bunker was so that you could spend some one on one time with Castiel. But he had spent all his time reading up on whatever he could. You had all agreed, it was a day off and a much needed on at that. And that meant no one was doing research.

Not even your lovely Angel.

So, you had done the only logical thing you could. You had swiped the book from undeath his nose and ran. It had taken him a second to register what had just happened and he pushed the chair back running after you. But by then you were already a good bit away, thanks to your years of hunting and years on track in high school. 

Castiel could have easily just used his Grace to stop you but he always loved playing these games with you. He always loved to catch you, and listen to you squeal in delight when he wrapped his arms around you. The laugh of joy when he finally caught up to you, and your giggles when as he chased you. It was something that brought a smile to his face, watching you run happily, not because something that could possibly kill you was chasing you. But you were enjoying yourself.

So here you were running through the bunker corridors book in your hand, wearing a pair of pajama shorts and a tank top with Castiel a few metres behind you wearing nothing but his slacks and shirt. It was a funny sight, two adults running around like a pair of children. It was even weirder due to the fact that it was you and Castiel, a serious hunter and a stoic Angel of The Lord.

You skidded into the wall as you turned a corner almost toppling over onto the floor. It gave Castiel enough time to finally close the last few metres between you two. You felt arms wrap around your waist. Your giggles stopped as you squealed happily. Castiel lifted you from the ground spinning you around in the air. You let out a loud laugh closing your eyes. Castiels laugh vibrated through your body. 

When he put you down you spun around in his arms. You threw your arms around his neck with a large smile. ‘Let’s go have some fun?’ You breathed. Castiel’s smile got even wider. ‘What do you have in mind my darling?’ You giggled again before leaning up pressing your lips to his. Castiel’s smile disappeared quickly as he pulled you closer to him kissing you as if it was going to be the last time for him to do so.

You threaded your fingers through his hair. Cas’ hands squeezed your ass ‘Woah’ Both you and Castiel pulled away from each other looking down the hallway. Sam and Dean stood at the bottom their jaws almost on the floor. Dean’s duffle bag was dropped on the floor by his feet. You pulled away from Cas. ‘Close your mouth boys you’ll catch some flies’ You giggled. Castiel stood beside you a deep blush on his cheeks. 

Sam was the first to recover. He blinked and cleared is throat. ‘Hand it over’ He turned to Dean as a grin split his face, his dimples becoming prominent. You furrowed your brows and your own mouth fell open. ‘That better not be money’ You crossed your arms.

Dean was still gaping at the two of you his eyes darting between you and his best friend. ‘Dean?’ Castiel tilted his head to the side. ‘Are you alright?’ That seemed to pull Dean out of whatever trance he was in. ‘You finally kissed her’ His face broke out into a shit eating grin. Dean strode forwards and clapped Cas on the shoulder. ‘Good on you buddy’ You smirked. Cas glanced up at Dean out of the corner of his eye looking up at Dean a small smile tugging on one side of his lips.

You reached out and grasped Dean’s shoulder. ‘Finally?’ You asked him. He smirked down at you. ‘Our little Angel here has had a crush you on for months’ He chuckled and winked at Cas. You furrowed your eyebrows and then began to laugh. You felt Castiel take your hand in his. ‘Dean’ His voice sent shivers down you, and stopped you from laughing, even when he was not speaking to you. ‘Y/n and I have been together for 4 months’ Dean’s eyes widened and you nodded at him.

He blinked. Sam’s hand came down on his shoulder. ‘Wait, you two have been together for 4 months and never told us?’ Sam pushed in beside his brother. ‘Sam, we wished to keep it from everyone until we knew. Hunting is dangerous and I am am Angel’ Castiel explained.

It was true. Lately the Winchesters and Castiel had been targets for a lot of Monster hatred. Noth that you could blame them, you had screwed up royally. So Castiel had not wanted your relationship to be public knowledge so you would not be targeted. He believed that if you were too deeply connected to them then they would try get to them using you. It had caused many arguments between the two of you but Castiel didn’t even feel the Winchesters should know.

You reached out touching Sam’s arm. ‘Not even us?’ Dean crossed his arms over his chest. ‘Know what?’ Sam asked you two. ‘She could have been in danger, I could not risk that’ Dean glared at Cas. ‘Not even to tell us?’ He snapped. Dean always had a thing against people keeping things from him, even the little things.

Castiel opened his mouth but you cut him off. ‘Dean, we were going to tell you. We just needed to figure out how everything was going to work, Angel-human relationships don’t work’ You shrugged and Castiel’s head snapped towards you. ‘We needed to be sure ours would’ Sam pursed his lips and nodded. ‘That does make sense Dean’ Sam looked at his brother. ‘I wouldn’t put her in danger like that’ Dean looked at his brother.

They shared a look. Then Dean grumbled and uncrossed his arms. He groaned fishing around in his pocket. Sam smirked. Dean pulled a twenty out of his pocket and slammed it down onto Sam’s open hand. ‘Did you two really bet on us?’ You crossed your arms. Sam smirked. ‘I said it would happen, Dean thought Cas was too much of a wimp’ You glared at Dean and slapped his arm.

He chuckled and winked at Cas. ‘Well, even though we know now, we don’t want you two making out like teenagers in the halls’ Sam let out a loud laugh as he shifted his bag on his shoulder. ‘If I remember right, that was you in high school’ Dean turned glaring at his brother before turning storming back to his back. ‘Least I got some’ He grumbled as Sam laughed.

You watched as the two boys walked down the hall arguing. You looked up at Cas. ‘That went a lot better than I thought’ You whispered. He nodded not looking down at you. ‘They took it extremely well, maybe they were still shocked’ He looked down at you his blue eyes boring into yours. You smiled. ‘Who cares’ You reached up cupping his cheek pulling his lips down to yours again.

He smiled against your lips. ‘HANG ON, WE STILL NEED TO TALK ABOUT THIS’ Dean shouted and you and Castiel pulled away and began laughing as you listened to him stomp back down the hall towards you both. 

Castiel wrapped his arms around you. ‘I promised you the day alone’ He smiled as you closed your eyes feeling the breeze as he flew you both from the bunker so you wouldn’t be interrupted

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