You Chose Them
Characters: Y/n (MALE READER), Dean, Sam, Mary, Lisa and Ben (mentioned)
Pairing: No Pairing Dean x Y/n (father-son relationship)
Warnings: Pure angst, abandonment, hatred, lotta swearing and degrading language, sadness, feeling unwanted, loneliness, just literally all sadness and angst everywhere.
Word Count: 3270
Summary: Dean runs into Y/n after he disappeared almost five years ago. Mary and Sam decide to find out why he left his dad.
A/N: Ok, so I’ve had this idea for a while and decided time to write it. Became hella long, my apologies. Also, a lot of swearing and kinda talking trash about certain characters. If u like them two, well, nothing I can do. Just don’t hate on me, cos I can’t be asked with all that. Other than that, it’s purely angst, but I hope u liked it.
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The teenager turned around to see the man he once saw as his father stood there, his brother behind him, both shocked that they’d finally found y/n.
“What the hell are you doing here?”
Y/n rolled his eyes, not wanting to listen to Dean’s bullshit.
He began walking past them, figuring Dean and Sam would probably be able to take care of the bodies themselves.
“I don’t think so”.
Dean grabbed y/n’s arm before he could pass them, pulling him back.
“W-where have you been?” he asked, his voice filled with sadness and a little anger.
“None of your business, Dean”, he spat, brushing past them both and the woman who stood there, watching the scene in front of her, not understanding what was happening.
Once y/n had left the building, Mary stepped forward, looking at her eldest son, pain being the only thing she could see.
“Dean. Who was that?”
Dean couldn’t say a single word, the hatred in y/n’s voice when he said his name, called him Dean, for the first time since they’d met, was all he could hear.
“Dean”, Sam shook his brother, trying to get him to snap out of it, but Dean just couldn’t get it out of his mind.
What had he done to mess it up so bad, to make the one person he thought he’d always have by his side, hate him so much?