Supernatural One shots

Dads Know Best (Dean's Daughter)

If your dad knew what you were doing, he would kill you, and so will your Uncle Sammy. You had sneaked out the house that afternoon when you got a whiff of a hunt nearby. There was a shapeshifter who was killing people by turning into that person'a family member and killing them. You picked up where the shifter was staying and you decided to do this one on your own. You dad has told you never hunt on your own, but you wanted too.

You checked to make sure your silver knife was in the small of your back. You then took your hand gun and checked the silver bullets inside. You moved the opening to the sewer and climbed down. You started walking, until you saw it. You quickly went off to the side and pulled your gun up.

When the shifter was changing, it changed into a young brunette female. When it finished, you came out from hiding and shot it in the chest, causing it to fall down. You walked over to it to make sure it was dead.

When you turned around, you were suddenly thrown against the wall.

"You god damn hunters! You kill my family!" Another shifter had come out and attacked you.

You sat up and saw your gun on the other side. You tried to get over to it, but the shifter had kicked in you in your side. You rolled over and coughed up a little blood.

"But guess what," the shifter said as he put his hand on you and changed into you, then your dad. "You are gonna die with the thought of your dad."

The shifter started kicking you and punching the shit out if you. When he turned around, thinking you were dead, you pulled the silver knife out and stabbed him in the heart.

The shifter fell to his knees. The image of your father was still there and you began to cry. You stood up, grabbing your gun and your knife. You gently climbed out of the sewer. You walked back to the bunker and put on the hoodie that you hide outside. You also had hidden your makeup and a mirror. You cleaned up your face and reapplied your makeup.

When you walked into the bunker, you had only been gone an hour a half. You had told your dad and uncle Sammy, you were going on a run.

Even though your entire body was aching, you walked to your room and tried not to show the pain. When you walked in your room, you quickly locked the door and took your shirt off. You looked into the Mirror and noticed the bruises forming. There was a gash on your stomach. Luckily, there wasn't any cuts or bruises on your face.

You pulled the first aid kit from your nightstand and started stitching up your cut. You learned from your dad how to do it.

A sudden knock came from the door, "y/n are you okay?"

You quickly threw your hoodie on and threw the first aid back in your nightstand.

When you opened the door, you dad was standing in front of you. "I'm fine daddy. Just tired. That run wore me out," you faked a smile.

"I don't know why you and Sammy bother," he laughed. "well I made dinner, so come eat if you want."

You smiled up at him and followed him into the kitchen. You sat down at the table, but the overwhelming pain hit you. You took a deep breath and ignored it.

Uncle Sammy looked at you, "y/n are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine. The run wore me out and I tripped and fell. I'm okay though," you lied.

"Okay," he said, not believing it.

Your dad put your plate in front of you. He had made Shepard's pie. It was one of your favorite dishes.

When you finished eating, you stood up and put your dish in the sink. You walked over to your dad and kissed his cheek and then kissed uncle Sammy's. "Goodnight daddy and uncle Sammy! I'm tired I'm going to bed," you said as you walked to the hallway, out if sight of the kitchen. You instantly fell to the ground and everything went black.

Dean got up and put his plate in the sink. "I'm going to bed too Sammy. I need my beauty sleep."

"Yeah you do that," Sammy chuckled.

Dean walked into the hallway and sees you laying on the floor. "Y/n!" He shouted as he kneeled down to you and tried to wake you. Sam had ran in the hallway when he heard Dean yell. "Sammy we gotta get her to the hospital."

Dean picked you up and ran to the car. Sam followed, as then got you into the car and drove to the hospital.

When you woke up, you saw you were in a hospital. Your dad was beside you with his head on the bed, asleep. You knew as soon as he woke up, you were in deep shit.

You ran your fingers in your dad's hair. "Daddy," you whispered.

He woke up slowly and shot his head up when he realized you were awake. "Y/n what the hell happened? Why do you have a huge cut on your stomach and why are you covered in bruises?!"

"Please don't yell," you said as you rubbed your forehead. He sat there with his arms crossed, waiting for you to explain. You took a deep breath and looked down, "I caught a trail of a shapeshifter and I hunted it down. When I killed it, another one came and beat the living shi-crap out of me. I was finally able to kill it and get back here."

Dean stood up and went to the door and shut it. 'Uh-oh, shit is about to go down,' you thought to yourself. Dean turned around to face you, but you were looking down. "y/n do you know how stupid that is! What is the one thing me and Sam tell you? Never hunt alone because this could happen! What were you thinking? You weren't thinking that's what it is," You dad shouted.

You closed your eyes and kept your head down. "Look at me," he shouted, making you jump and look up. "You are grounded. No phone, hunting, guns, knifes, tv, NOTHING."

You started to protest but quickly stopped, knowing you would get in more trouble. "Dad I'm sorry," you whispered out.

He finally calmed down and sighed as he sat in the chair beside your bed. "I'm just glad you are okay. You could have died and I don't know what I would have done."

He hugged you tight and kissed your forehead. "I love you daddy," you said as you buried your face in his chest.

"I love you too baby girl," he said as he laid with you and held you tight.