Summary: Dean and You are fighting when the impala has a popped tire leaving you
in the middle on nowhere for the night
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Word count: 874
Some low key swearing, Fluff, implied smut
A/N: Hullo! This is just
something I came up with I hope you enjoy!
just don’t see why its my fault!” You yell, whacking the dashboard in
frustration. Earlier that day you, Dean and Sam had been on a hunt roughly 100 miles
from the bunker when the car got broken into and all of the resources (guns,
holy water ect.) had been stolen; you and Dean were driving back to the bunker
to reload supplies while Sammy pieced together the hunt.
were the last one out of the car!” Dean shouts gruffly not taking his angry
gaze off the road. You scoff loudly “you had the freaking keys!” Your voice
raises slightly. “You where the one who forgot to lock it!!!” Deans shout
shakes your body his gaze still not moving. “Why do you blame everything on me!”
You yell crossing your arms in a childish stance. “Maybe its because every stupid thing you do is wrong-” Dean is interrupted
by you as the fight gets heated. “Well… Maybe you’re just projecting onto me-
just because daddy’s little solider did everything wrong doesn’t mean other
people do!!!” Your howler moving your arms in exasperation. Deans green eyes
are still clear on the road, not once have they averted their stare. “I’m
projecting! I’m projecting!?” He yells “Your just jealous because your parents
never gave a shit enough to show up!” His voice echoes in your ears and silence
fills the car.
ten minutes later Dean speaks up his stare finally looking at you side on “Listen
Y/N, I didn’t mean that, I’m sure they had a reason, I-I’m sorry” He stutters
looking at your angry profile. You don’t answer keeping your gaze on the road. Deans
looks back at the road quickly but then looks back at you “Y/N I really am-” He
is stopped as you shout out seeing a large piece of metal debris on the road- its
too late and the front wheels of the impala are impaled and the car swerves,
the breaks screech and the impala come to a stop on the side of the road. You
are both quiet for a while not moving or saying anything, Deans hand does not
move from its protective stance in front of your torso. Deans gaze suddenly
turns to you breaking out of the trance “You okay?” He moves his hand touching
your shoulder, you nod, flinching away from his touch. He undoes his seat belt,
opening the door and observing the door, his phone emerges from his pocket. “No
service. You?” You break out of the daze grabbing your phone and receiving the
same message as dean. You shake your head in response. “Son of a bitch” He
whacks the roof of the car before getting back in. “The wheels are stuffed and
I only have one spare. Nearest town is 20 miles, and that’d take days.” He
do we do” You finally speak “we… we don’t have any weapons” Dean is quiet “do
we have to stay here until someone drives past?” You turn and look at him. The
tension could be cut with a knife. “There’s no way in hell we are splitting up,
demons, werewolves, vampires, Scarecrows! I ain’t letting you meet up with any
of them. We have two choices leave or stay.” You are both still silent, the
lack of sound is unfamiliar and strange. “I think we should wait and see if
another car comes past.” He says in false confidence “Ill fix one tire and wait
for another car to come buy so we can borrow another” You nod watching as he
opens the door “get some sleep”. He walks into the night grabbing the tool box
hidden under the back seat and paying attention to the tire.
curl up in your chair your heart beating fast, the urge to sleep has run away
and you sulk in your thoughts. Why did you say that? You didn’t mean that, you
loved him, he knew that right? But how could he shoot a blow that low. Your
parents were a no go zone. You stayed in your thoughts unable to sleep when
Dean got back into the car in the seat next to you. You sit up properly showing
you are awake, You look at each other. “You shouldn’t have said that” You said
not breaking eye contact. “I know” He states. “You shouldn’t blame me fore
everything” you say. “I know he states. “You shouldn’t listen to anything I say”
You say. “I know” He states laughing. “I didn’t mean to say those things” You
say to him leaning you head in the nook of his arm as he puts it around you. “Me too” He says kissing your forehead. You
lean up, his lips finding yours his hand traveling to your waist.
in the back seat, legs tangled together when a knock comes on the window. You
shoot up being the light sleeper that you are and see an older man outside.
noticed your wheel- I’ve got a spare if ya like- you can give me the cash” You
nod slowly at him and Dean grunts groggily sitting up. He smiles at you, intertwining
your hands and you know its all going to be okay again.
SPN Writing Challenge | profound-boning vs. tattooedsamoose/tattooedluci prompt: picnic pairings: destiel word count: 940 tags: human!au, no supernatural, kid!fic, growing up together, everyone is alive and happy, samjess, original Winchester children, no angst, happy ending, PART TWO COMING SOON
The fireworks whizz, pop, crackle, and explode into the dark night sky.
Prior to the start of the show, Dean had boasted his bravery for all to hear.
“I’m 6 and a half now,” he’d said, puffing his little chest out. “I’m not afraid!”
“I know sweetheart.” Mary had affectionately replied. “Will you be ready to go soon? We don’t want to be late.”
Dean had rushed to find his second shoe and was the first to reach the door when the bell rang.
Now both the Winchester and the Novak families are sitting in the grass of the local park.
Your head fell, your eyes drooping. It was a long night and you and your older brothers Sam and Dean were bringing you home from the diner. It was nine, way past your bedtime and every few seconds you would yawn.
The sound of wings filled the impala and Castiel appeared in the back, next to you. He smiles your way and you return it with a tired one. “ Whats up Cas? “ Dean asks looking in the review mirror at him. “ I wanted to check in on you, make sure everything was going all right. “ Cas says glancing over at you, watching you yawn. We were only getting dinner, “ Sam says smiling. Right when Cas was about to reply he felt something fall in his lab. He looks down seeing your head on his lap, asleep. He tilts his head, “ Is this normal, “ Cas asks looking over to Sam and Dean. Sam laughs, “ Yeah Cas, its pretty normal, “