Supernatural Imagines & Preferences ^Completed^

Home for the Holidays (Winchesters×Reader)

   14th Day of Christmas 

   Your brothers, the Winchesters, wanted to reconnect, since you had all lost contact after the death of your father. Truthfully, you cut them off, not wanting anything to do with them, especially Dean. However, they guilted you into meeting them. You were going to meet the boys in your childhood town of Lawrence, Kansas after years of silence. You stepped out of your '53 Cadillac as you heard the rumble of your dad's old car. The cold, harsh wind hit your body and you felt a shiver crawl up your spine. The doors of the car opposite of yours shut as you leaned against the hood. 

   "See you finally touched that old heap of junk up," your twin brother, Dean, said smugly as Sam smiled and waved. "It looks good in blue." 

   "Thanks, asshole. I see Baby looks the same." You bit your lip and kept your guard up. Dean scowled at you and crossed his arms. You wanted Baby badly, calling dibs when you and Dean were little. Favoring your brother over you, your deadbeat father gave him the car. Bobby, fortunately, gave you an old car from his shop, much to your appreciation. You loved your Cadillac, but if you were being honest, the Impala would've been better. "Hey Sammy. How are you, buddy? Did you get taller?" 

   Sam came close to you and wrapped his arms around you with his signature smile. Seeing your baby brother after 10 years made you choke up a bit. You missed him grow into the man he is, since you ran away to Bobby's when you were 13 and Sam was 9. The only person you would ever let see inside your tough exterior was him. You had met at the hospital at your dad's death when Sam was 22, not making the growing up situation any different from now. 

   "We wanted to meet you because we want you to come home," Sam blurted out of nowhere. You looked at him in surprise, shaking your head. Dean was looking at his feet, kicking around the snow with his tan work boots. 

   "Sa-Sammy you know I can't go back. I want to, bu -"

   "Then why the hell don't you," Dean said, yelling at you. You recoiled a bit at his outburst, causing him to lower his voice. "(Y/N), we need you. Sammy misses you, I - I miss you...I just can't bear to go through another Christmas or or year without you. You're apart of this family and we're the only ones left." You felt tears falling down your face. Your annoying twin brother, who has always treated you like shit, said that he missed you. 

   "Okay, but only for a little while. 2 months, tops." You walked towards your car door when you felt a hand wrap around your wrist. Dean was standing there with sorrowful eyes. 

   "We're gonna need you to stay for way longer than that. We need our (Y/N), who may be very fucking annoying, but who's also important." You nodded and twisted your hand out of his grip, getting in your car and following the Impale to your new life.

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   This was last minute and sucks but tomorrow's is gonna be sooooo good!!! I promise y'all. 

QUESTION: What is your favorite color that is associated with Christmas?