So I'm going to do this with TFW and it's just a bunch of daughter preferences and stuff. I hope y'all like it :)) ALSO 5K READS?????!!!! WTF THANK YOU ILY ALL SO MUCH - Emma
First Word: You sat in your height chair as your dad and Uncle Dean were discussing the latest case at the motel table. You were banging on the plastic tray to get your dad's attention so that he would give you more grapes. He shushed you, making you upset. Your lip quivered a little as you listened to him and Uncle Dean talk. You slammed your hands back down on your tray.
"Grape," you yelled as Uncle Dean looked at you wide eyed. Your dad turned around, smiled at you, looking at you in disbelief, and kissing your hand.
"I guess I better get you some more then, huh sweetheart?" He reached onto the plate next to him and placed a few red grapes on your tray. You smiled, giggling and taking tiny bites out of the grapes that he had just given you.
First Steps: You were on the floor playing with one of your dolls when your dad called you, looking for you. He walked into his room and noticed you on the floor and he smiled. You smiled back, raising your hands and opening closing them so that your dad would pick you up. As he picked you up, you dropped your doll. You whined for him to go back and get it, but he didn't notice so you sighed in defeat. He brought you into the library, setting you down in his lap as he looked through a book. You attempted to get out of his lap yourself, struggling to get out of his grip. He noticed, letting you down onto the ground as you slowly lifted yourself up. Dad looked at you and started frantically calling for Uncle Dean.
"Come on, babygirl. You can do it," he said as he walked around to the other end of the table. "Come here sweetheart, come here." You stood up, and put your foot onto the ground in front of you. Your dad and uncle were smiling as you made your way towards them. As you got closer, you picked up speed and made your way around them, leaving them behind you. You went to your dad's room and grabbed your doll, making your way back. Your dad smiled when he saw you, lifting you up and kissing your cheek.
First Day of School: You kicked and screamed as your dad tried helplessly to put on your jacket. You didn't want to go to school; you were nervous and didn't want to be away from your family. Eventually, he was able to get the jacket on you. He grabbed your bag as he walked out of your bedroom, you wiggling in his arms.
"Daddy, I don't want to go! Let me down," you screamed. Sam sighed and held you tighter, taking you out to the car. He puts you in your car seat and the added restraints make it harder for you to move, urging you to stop.
"Princess, you have to. You're getting older, and with that, you have to get smarter. I don't want you to go either, God, I just want you to stay with me forever, but don't worry. I'll be picking you up later," your dad said as he kissed your head.
"Really?" You were very scared that he would leave you.
"Really. Now let's get you to school. The faster you get done, the faster you can come home and tell me about your day."
First Boyfriend: You smiled as you walked into the door of the bunker. The boy you liked, Jacob, had just asked you to the school dance and to be his girlfriend. You were excited because you had never had a boyfriend and had never been asked to a school dance. However, you were scared how your dad and uncle were going to react to your news.
"Hey, kiddo. How was school," Uncle Dean asked as he ruffled your hair.
"It-it was pretty okay. I have to tell you and dad something and, uh, do you know where he is," you asked as you fiddled with the sleeve of your hoodie. He nodded, going off to get him while you mentally prepared yourself for your confession. Your dad walked towards you with a look of worry and love on his face and he kissed the top of your head.
"What'd you wanna tell us, sweetheart," he asked as he sat down at the table in the library. You sighed and looked up at him, trying to gain the confidence to say it as you spoke.
"I-I was, uh, asked to the dance and he, uh, he asked me to be his girlfriend." Your dad and Uncle Dean looked at one another, causing you to get nervous. They smiled at you and nodded.
"That's fine, but if he hurts you, you better tell me," your dad said as you smiled and hugged him, happy that you got his approval.
First Night Away At College: You sighed as you finished unpacking your first box into your new dorm room. Your roommate hadn't shown up yet, making you feel lonely and scaring you to wits end. You had never been home by yourself unprotected like this; you had always been in the bunker and had always had a weapon, but now you didn't. You were also worried about your family because they had went on a simple salt and burn about 5 miles away. After thinking about it, you grabbed your phone and dialed your dad's number, hoping that he would pick up.
"Hey, princess. You okay?" You sighed in relief when you heard his voice on the other end and smiled to yourself.
"Y-yeah, just a bit lonely," you admitted as you heard your Uncle Dean yell something at your dad. "Hi, Uncle Dean." You heard your dad talking back to him and then heard Uncle Dean laugh, making you wish that you were there with them.
"When's Lynn supposed to be there? You said she was on her way when we left a few hours ago," he asked as you started putting some books on your bookshelf.
"She got caught up in something. But that's not the point, I needed to hear your voice to make sure you guys were still okay." You felt tears begin to fall down your cheeks as you sniffled.
"Don't worry about us, (Y/N). Worry about yourself and your education. I promise to stay alive long enough to see you graduate," your dad joked as you laughed a bit to yourself. "If it make you feel better, I'll check in on you every couple days, or weeks, whichever you prefer."
"Okay, yeah. That'd be great." You wiped the tears from your eyes and smiled.
"Alright, kiddo. Do good and school and stay outta trouble. I love you."
"I love you, too Dad." You smiled and ended the phone call. Maybe college wouldn't be so scary as you thought.

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