I don’t know what I’m doing here. I don’t know how I suddenly ended up walking my way here. But here I am, standing right in front of her front door. I knocked and I heard slow shuffling on the inside, I could’ve sworn she took five minutes just to get to the door. I hear the door unlock and the door handle turn.
“Ya-” I cut myself off from telling her how she took so long to open the door. “You look like shit, what’s wrong with you?” She honestly looked as though she was about to pass out any second now. So I held her arm.
“What are you doing here?” She slowly spoke out, obviously didn’t have the energy to fight back when I said that she looked like shit.
Imagine...Trick or Treating With Dean & Your Daughter
Request: Can you do a Dean x Reader where their daughter wants to go trick or treating? Dean is paranoid that something supernatural might come at them and he looks around making sure they are costumes and not a supernatural creature.