Tell Dad I’m Sorry
Summary: Dean’s Daughter!Reader. You get mad when your dad won’t let you go on a hunt, and you feel bad about it almost instantly.
Warnings: Language (reader swears around her father, if that bothers you?)
Your name: submit What is this?
“You are staying here!” Dean demanded, “We’re not arguing about this.”
“Oh, please,” you rolled your eyes, “Stop being a prick, I’m coming with you.”
“Y/N!” he snapped, “You can’t talk to me like that!”
You folded your arms and tapped your foot, “Uncle Sam wants me to come.”
Dean span on his heel to glare at his brother, “Sam. You can’t just undermine me like that.”
“I didn’t,” he insisted, “Y/N, don’t lie to him.”
You groaned, “I thought you’d be on my side.”