1. Elisabeth Behring, Half sister of Anders Breivik 2. David Dahmer, Brother of Jeffrey Dahmer 3. Byron Klebold, Brother of Dylan Klebold 4. Kevin Harris,Brother of Eric Harris 5. Ryan Lanza, Brother of Adam Lanza 6. Kristen Kinkel, Sister of Kipland Kinkel 7. Tammy Homolka, Sister of Karla Homolka 8. Amber Roof, Sister of Dylann Storm Roof 9. Angela and Joey Arias, Siblings of Jodi Arias
I can imagine Blue inviting the boys to her house and Ronan showing up first, so when the rest of them get there, he’s sitting on the floor, looking through her makeup with her, holding things up and asking, “What’s this shit for?” over and over again. When Blue tells him, he makes some dissatisfied sound and drops it back in the box.
Whenever you’re doubting a double text just remember that John Adams once sent Thomas Jefferson 30 letters when he found out he had called him “ancient” in a letter that he had written almost 20 years earlier
Warnings: None I think?
Characters: Sam & Dean Winchester, Adam Milligan, Sister Winchester Reader
Summary: You find it difficult to trust Adam as he becomes part of the family
Reader’s Age: Any
Word Count: 989
Y/N: Your Name
A/N: This took FOREVER but I’m glad I got something out! Enjoy!
Finding out that your dad had another kid was hard enough, but actually meeting the guy was harder. His name was Adam. He had contacted you and your brothers by calling your dad’s old phone. After finding out he was telling the truth- that he was indeed John’s son- Sam was more willing to accept him into the family. You and Dean were a little more weary.
You and your, now three, brothers got a motel.
“They don’t have any rooms with at least three beds so we get two separate rooms,” Dean informed everyone as he approached the Impala.
“So, who bunks up with who?” you asked, crossing your arms over you chest as your eyes darted to Adam.
“Y/N, why don’t you and Adam take a room?” Sam suggested.
You were about to protest until Adam spoke up, “I’m cool with that.” You hesitantly decided not to argue and grabbed your stuff with a groan, heading into the motel room.
“Which bed do you want?” you directed at Adam as you dropped your bag by the door.
He shrugged, “Doesn’t matter.”
Rolling your eyes and with a sigh, you set your bag onto the bed closest to the door. “Fine. I get this one.” You figured if he tried to leave in the middle of the night he’d have to walk pass you.
Adam softly nodded and went to his bed. You laid down on yours and got out your phone to text Sam.
You: Thanks for that…
Sam: You need to get to know him.
You: So you decided the best way to do that was to make us share a room?
Sam: I’m sorry Y/N, but you can’t hate the guy if you don’t know him.
You: Why were you so fast at liking him anyway?
Sam: I guess my instinct isn’t to hate people when I first meet them.
You: I’m just being cautious.
Sam: I know, I’m sorry. Just try to talk to him, please?
You set your phone down and looked to your right. You easily found Adam, passed out on the bed. You sighed, realizing you weren’t going to be able to fall asleep with a stranger in the bed next to you.
You turned on the TV and started flipping through the channels until you heard your phone buzz. Picking it up, Dean’s name glowed back at you.
Dean: Did you kill him yet?
You: No. You: I’m gonna kill Sam though.
Dean: Yeah. I gave him a mouthful when we got into our motel room.
You: I’m not gonna be able to sleep with him here.
Dean: I know.
As soon as you read the text there was a faint knock on the door. You got up, grabbing your gun just in case and stepped over to the door.
The gun that you pressed to the back of the door went to the dresser. You sighed when you saw Dean standing there with pie.
“Want some pie?” Dean smiled. You grabbed your jacket and followed Dean over to the Impala.
You hopped onto the hood of Baby. Dean handed you a piece of pie with a fork and you began eating. Dean laid back on the hood and stared at the stars.
“Do I have to share a room with him?” you asked, hoping the answer would be no, but expecting the opposite.
“I don’t like it either but… Sam does have a point. We need to get to know him,” Dean shrugged, taking a swig of his beer.
“I don’t trust him,” you replied and looked over to Dean, seeing him staring at you.
“I know. You don’t have to trust him right away. After all, trust is something you earn, but you have to give him a chance to do that. And then, if you still don’t trust him, you can go stabbing him with a knife,” Dean chuckled. You smiled and nodded in response.
Dean did make a really good point. You don’t have to trust the guy right away. If Adam wants to get to know you and be a real brother, he’ll work to earn your trust.
After talking for a few hours and staring into the sky, you and Dean called it a night. You walked into your motel room and saw Adam still in his bed. To be honest, you thought he would’ve left while you were outside.
The alarm blared in your ears, jolting you awake. Yawning, you rolled over and Adam was gone. You jumped up and raced to the bathroom to find it empty. You were halfway to the motel door when it swung open to reveal Adam carrying a few bags.
“Y'okay?” Adam asked once he saw your frazzled self.
“Where’d you go?” You stepped closer to him.
“To get some food. I got donuts, waffles, pancakes, and a salad… I don’t know what any of you eat…” Adam said, setting the bags onto the table.
You relaxed. “Oh…” You walked over to the bags. “Thanks.”
You grabbed some waffles and sat down at the table. You heard a knock at the door. Behind it was Sam and Dean.
“I smell food,” Dean hummed as he bolted towards the food.
It’s been a few weeks since Adam joined the family. It took a little while, but now you’re comfortable with saying he’s your brother. He’s even become a little protective of you.
“And then I jumped out and chopped the vamps head off!” Dean told the story to Adam.
“You seemed to be confused. I remember me jumping out and saving you two,” you joined the conversation.
“Details,” Dean waved you off and continued to tell the story.
Adam leaned over to you and whispered, “He doesn’t actually think I believe that story, right?”
“Just let him have this,” you replied with a chuckle and Adam nodded with a smile.
Requested by Anonymous “Hi! I love your blog!! Could you write a sister imagine where the Sister meets Adam with the brothers and she’s a little suspicious of him at first but then they become close?”
I hope y'all like this one! I’m open for tips on improving!