Jack Kline (Supernatural) Imagine

Episode 4

13X04~ The Big Empty

That night, you couldn't sleep. There's so many things going on in your mind. You looked at your notebook at a corner of your room. You had thrown in to the wall in frustration. You wanted to tear it apart and burn it.

You quietly left your room, knocking on Jack's door. The door opened, revealing Jack.

"You couldn't sleep too?" You asked Jack.

"Not really." Jack said, opening the door a little wider for you to walk in. The two of you sat on Jack's bed. "All that happened. It's just... I can't..." Jack said.

"I know. I can't either." You sighed.

"Y/N, could you help me?" Jack asked.

"Anything." You said.

Jack turned around, grabbing the computer. "Could you help me with this? I don't really know what I should press." Jack said.

You took the computer from Jack, placing it on your lap. "What do you want? Play a game? Watch a show?" You asked.

"I'm good with anything." Jack said.

You moved the mouse, opening a browser. You searched for a show to watch. You and Jack went through the list of recommendations.

"What's that?" Jack pointed. "Clone... Wars? The computer says we'll like it."

"Clone Wars it is then." You clicked on the show.

You placed the computer back on the bed, pressing play. You made yourself comfortable and folded your legs, enjoying the show. Your head rested on Jack's shoulder, Jack put his arm around you.

You actually fell asleep for a good half an hour in Jack's warm embrace.

When you woke up, Jack's eyes were still fixed on the computer. "Had a nice nap?" He asked, smiling. Jack brushed the hair out of your face.

The both of you continued watching Clone Wars. For half an hour of sleep, you felt pretty good, pretty energised.

Someone knocked on the door. "Jack?" The door opened, revealing Sam. You glared at him. "Hey Y/N, you're here too?" Sam asked, noticing the computer. "Clone Wars?"

"The computer said we'd like it. I do like Ahsoka, kinda hate Anakin." Jack said, his eyes not leaving the screen.

"Uh... that's probably for the best. Never mind. Um, hey. You remember when I told you what Dean and I do? Our, uh, our day job?" Sam walked closer to the both of you.

"You kill monsters because you're the good guys." Jack replied.

"Right, right. And we've got a case, so... thought you might want to come along. Both of you." Sam said.

You and Jack looked at each other. Both of you already knew what you're gonna say.

"No." You and Jack said at the same time.

"Jack, Y/N, I really think this would be good for you. You know, maybe a change of scenery might-"

"Get my powers working again?" Jack cut in Sam's words.

"Yeah, maybe." Sam said.

"So that you can use us?" You asked angrily.

"To be your interdimensional can opener?" Jack added.

You crossed your hands, glaring furiously at Sam. Sam, cut the act, seriously.

"How much did you hear?" Sam asked uncomfortably.