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Becoming a Father Overnight Part Two

This chapter is a little short, but it’s good set up for what is to come.

Series Summary- Jared x Daughter!Reader. Jared Padalecki’s life is flipped upside down when he gets a call from a teenage girl saying she’s his daughter. 

Disclaimer- I don’t own the Supernatural universe or the images/gifs used, they were found on Google.

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“Just tell Y/n I’ll call her back in the morning,” Jared sighed dejectedly, dropping his phone onto the couch next to him. He dragged a hand down his face, suddenly feeling exhausted.

What had started out as a normal day had taken quite the unforgettable turn. A daughter, wow. It was all pretty overwhelming. Jared didn’t know anything about her. How was he supposed to quickly learn everything he missed out on? How did he get her acclimated to his family and life? Jared also didn’t really know what to do with a teenage daughter. He couldn’t just wrestle around with her like he did the boys. 

Jared had a lot of questions, but the one thing he was sure of was that he wanted to get to know his daughter. Yes, this was a shocking surprise, but not necessarily a bad one. He loved being a father and he’d accept the challenge of being a dad to another one. Jared couldn’t wait to get to know his wonderful daughter.

Jared was drawn from this thoughts when he heard the back door slam closed. Little feet came thumping down the hallway and Jared looked up just in time to see two little blurs come flying at him.  

Tom and Shep giggled as they attacked their father with hugs. Jared forced the biggest smile he could, but he was distracted and Gen could tell. His mind seemed to be a million miles away.

“Boys, go put on your pjs on,” Genevieve instructed her sons. The boys nodded before racing up the stairs. Gen slowly and carefully sunk into the couch next to Jared, rubbing soothing circles across his upper back. “Babe, is everything alright? You seem distracted.”

Jared sighed, and Genevieve brushed his hair out of his face, trying to comfort her husband.

“Talk to me, what’s going on?”

“I got an… interesting phone call earlier. Guess I’m still reeling from it.” Jared exhaled slowly, unsure how to explain the situation to his wife. Gen stayed quiet, trying to give her husband the second he needed to think. “I’ve got a daughter.”

Gen’s jaw dropped and her eyes were big as saucers, “What?”

Jared shifted and faced his wife, “A girl called me, said she’s my daughter.”

“You believe her? How old is she? When?”

“She’s seventeen,” Gen let out a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding. “I talked to her mom, my high school girlfriend. Apparently, she found out after I left for LA, and didn’t want me to give it all up.”

He held out his phone and Genevieve studied the picture of the young woman. Genevieve understood Jared’s certainty; she defiantly looked just like him. It wasn’t a far stretch that she could be his.

“Wow,” it wasn’t the most supportive response, but she was at a loss for words. Jared had a daughter; with another woman. And how could this woman have just kept him from his daughter? That was wrong, “I can’t believe she didn’t tell you. This isn’t something you just keep from a person.”

Jared nodded, “I’m still in shock. Finding out you have a teenage daughter is something else. I feel like I just became a father again overnight.”

“What are you going to do?” Gen asked softly.

Jared twirled his fingers, “I’m not sure that’s really a question. She’s my daughter, I want to get to know her. I want to be her father. I can’t just forget she called me.”

Gen smiled, of course Jared wanted to step up. That was just the kind of man he was. “Well then, I can’t wait to meet her.”

“You’re cool with it?” Jared looked at her hopefully.

“Jared, she’s your daughter, our kid’s sister, she is a member of this family, and if you want to be involved in her life than so do we.”

Jared couldn’t sit still as he waited for Y/n to answer the phone. Finally, her answering machine picked up, “Hi, this is Y/n Y/l/n and I’m unable to come to the phone right now, but please leave a message after the beep.”

Jared sighed, “Hey Y/n, it’s Jared, or Dad, or I don’t know. It’s me. Anyway, I said I’d call… so I’m calling.”

Just as Jared was turning off his phone, it light up with a message from Y/n, Sorry, I’m in class at the moment. Thanks for calling though, I was worried you might not. Can we talk later? Tomorrow would be perfect. I’m free all day? We could skype or facetime or something?

Jared couldn’t wipe the smile off his face, Sounds perfect.

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Face From The Past

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
RequestHi! Could you write a DeanxReader in which the reader and the boys have known each other since they were kids and the reader has always loved Dean, but for some reason they lost touch and never saw each other again. However, one day they are hunting the same thing and the reader recognises Dean immediately, but he has no idea who she is? Sorry if it is too specific. I don’t mind if it gets long :)
Warnings: Swearing
Word Count: 1213
A/N:Thank you for the amazing feedback on “How to Get A Guy To Like You”! This was my first request, I hope it was quite good, and friendly reminder, I love feedback! <3 
Gif’s not mine! 

There had to be someone who was messing with you on purpose because there was no way this could be happening right now.

You know something, universe? You thought as you stared at one and only Dean Winchester When I said I wanted my life to be like a fairy tale, I didn’t mean the most depressing part of Little fucking Mermaid.

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I’ll Never Forgive You For This

Summary- Set during the season 8 opener, Dean’s back from purgatory and wants to know where their sister is.

Disclaimer- I don’t own the Supernatural universe or the images/gifs used, they were found on Google.

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Sam’s greeting when he entered the cabin was a face full of Borax and holy water, followed by a nice cut on the arm from a knife.

Dean nodded, satisfied with himself, “My turn. Come on, let’s go.”

He held out the bottles to Sam, who just shook his head, “I don’t need to. I know it’s you.”

“Damn it, Sammy! Come on!”

“No, Dean. Can I just say hello?” When Sam still didn’t take it, Dean splashed himself and cuts his own arm, before proudly smiling at Sam.

“Well, let’s do this. Come here.”

The two brothers tightly embrace and Sam can’t help the smile that graced his face, despite everything that had happened in the past year, “Dude. You’re… freakin’ alive. I mean, what the hell happened?”

“Well, I guess standing too close to exploding Dick sends your ass straight to Purgatory.”

Sam is shocked, and his face fell, “You were in Purgatory? For the whole year?”

“Yeah, time flies when you’re running for your life.” Sam can tell Dean clearly didn’t want to talk about it, but he had so many questions. “But we can talk about that later. What’s going on here? Where’s Y/n? Do you know that half your numbers are out of service? Felt like I was leaving messages in the wind.”

Sam hesitated and stayed standing when Dean sat down. Here comes the part he’d been dreading since he found out Dean was back. “Yeah, I-I-I didn’t get your messages.”

Dean’s confusion was clear and for a moment he was distracted from the fact that Sam hadn’t answered his most important question, “How come?

“Probably because I ditched the phones.”


“I guess, um… I guess something happened to me this year, too. I don’t hunt anymore.”

Dean’s head shot up and his anger and confusion were evident. “What the hell do you mean you quit? And again, where’s Y/n? Why isn’t she here with you?”

“Yeah. Yeah, I – you were gone… Dean. Cass was gone, Bobby was dead. I mean, Crowley even shipped off Kevin and Meg to parts unknown.” Sam ran a hand through his hair. “I was sick of losing people to his life, I just, I wanted out. Y/n didn’t. She was set on saving you.”

Dean’s face went stoic and he stood up from the table so fast his chair fell back over. “Sam,” his tone was stern and threatening.

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A/n- The next part of Long Lost Sister.

Series Summary- Sam and Dean meet their sister, Adam’s twin, on a hunt and things don’t go all that smoothly at first. The series follows the brothers as they struggle to connect with their new sister and the trials of being a Winchester. 

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To say the upcoming weeks were tense would be an understatement. Dean wouldn’t let it be, at every turn he was trying to find a way of convincing Sam to let him take over the trials. Sam, for his part, was standing firm on his decision to complete them and all of it was all stressing Y/n out. There hadn’t been any big changes in his health, but Y/n was still worried. Not to mention she hated keeping it all from Dean. And things only got worse during their trip to Saint Louis.  

Dean had finally come back with everything they needed for the spell, “You know that we’ve never actually seen this witch-killing spell of Bobby’s work, right? I mean, this is not a sure thing.”

Sam and Y/n looked up from their computers sharing confused looks. Y/n cleared her throat, “I’m lost, when is anything about hunting a sure thing?”

Dean paused, “Well, it’s not, but I would like to have the odds in our favor as much as possible. I’m concerned.”

Y/n could see the wheels turning in Sam’s head and knew another fight was coming. The trials had all, but consumed their lives and Sam had only completed the first one. “Concerned about the, uh– the witch-killing spell, or that I’m gonna mess these trials up?”

“Look,” Dean stopped messing with the ingredients and turned his full attention to the conversation. “We get too far down the road with this, we can’t go back, and it’ll be too late for me to jump in.”

“Dean!” Y/n tired to warn him. 

Sam shook his head and chuckled softly, “Who says that you’re gonna have to? You know, maybe I’ll actually pull this one off. You know I’ve been going over this and over this, asking myself, why doesn’t he trust me? And it occurred to me, finally. It’s not that you don’t trust me, it’s that you can only trust you.”

Dean set his jaw and the brothers started each other down. Y/n’s eyes flitted nervously between the brothers, like she was watching a tennis match.

“Are you done?” Dean finally broke the silence.

“Yeah, I’m done if you’re done.”

Dean grabbed his jacket off the chair and stalked back out the front door.

Y/n was on her way to the vending machine when she noticed Dean sitting in the Impala. The car wasn’t even started and Dean was staring out the window, seemingly lost in his own world.

She walked over and gently tapped on the passenger window, trying not to startle her brother. Dean turned to look at her before nodding for her to get in. Y/n slide into the bench next to him and the two siblings sat in silence for a few minutes.

“I’m worried about him,” Dean finally spoke.

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Quality Time Together

Sorry its short, but I wanted to give you a little something. 

Summary- Dean’s away, so Sam’s babysitting.

Disclaimer- I don’t own the Supernatural universe or the images/gifs used, they were found on Google.

A/n- Part of Uncle Sam and MJ series. Been a few chapters since we got some strictly Uncle Sam and MJ so here you go!

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Sam loved babysitting MJ. The two of them always had a great time together and Sam loved being the fun uncle who gave her too much ice cream and let her stay up too late. While Sam was usually the responsible one, he could be fun and carefree like his brother.

Sam was planning to sleep in a little later today, since he couldn’t go for his usual run and leave MJ home alone, but apparently his niece had other plans for him. Sam was woken up by a small weight falling on him. Sam’s eyes flew open to see his niece giggling and sitting atop his chest.

“Morning, Uncle Sam.”

He tried to blink the sleep out of his eyes, and gave her a smile, “Good Morning MJ.” Sam looked at the clock, 7 am. “What are you doing up already?”

“What are you still doing in bed? You’re always up early?” MJ asked, instead of answering the question.

“I’m not going for a run this morning.”

MJ’s jaw dropped and she reached out to feel his forehead, “Are you sick, Uncle Sammy? You always go for a run.”

Sam chuckled and lightly slapped her arm away, sitting up further in bed. “I’m fine. I just didn’t want to leave you here alone while I go.”

“I could go with you, ” MJ suggested excitedly.

“You want to go for a run with me?” Sam asked surprised.

“Sure,” MJ happily jumped up. “You love going for runs, I want to go to.”

“Alright, let’s get you dressed.” Sam had a feeling this run was going to turn into more of him carrying MJ, but he was just happy to spend time with his niece.

“Now, if your dad asked you what you had to eat today?”

“Uncle Sam’s gross rabbit food,” MJ managed to get out around the massive spoonfuls of ice cream she was shoving down. Sam rolled his eyes, Dean taught her that.

“Good, the ice cream is our little secret,” he winked at her, taking a bit of his own ice cream. “Can’t have your Dad knowing what happens when he’s gone.”

MJ beamed, “Don’t worry Uncle Sammy, I won’t tell.”

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