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Early S12 after Dean sees Mary eyeing the Impala’s backseat.

He probably could’ve picked a better time to tell Sam about the moment with mom at the car than when Sam’s riding his dick in that very backseat. But good sex tends to loosen his tongue, and there’s just nothing better than the way Sam goes for it when they’ve had to wait too long–all single-minded focus and the bruising grip of his fingers on Dean’s shoulders, hot, shuddering breaths as he presses close, making the most of the limited space they have to get exactly what he wants. Dean also probably could’ve worded it better than, “Pretty sure I was conceived back here.” And maybe, when Sam stopped short halfway down his cock, open-mouthed and staring at him in vague confusion and disbelief, he didn’t need to breathlessly add, “You too, if the look on mom’s face was anything to go by.” He’s not sure what reaction he’s expecting–laughter, annoyance, the same shocked expression he’d worn himself when faced with the undeniable realization that their sainted mother had enjoyed more than a few tumbles in Baby’s backseat (should’ve been obvious, maybe, but there’d never been anything about that in dad’s stories)–but he definitely figures it’ll be a mood-killer. The last thing he expects is for Sam to breathe, “Oh, fuck,” like he does when Dean’s dirty-talkin’ him to the finish line, eyes fluttering closed and nails digging into skin as he drives himself the rest of the way down onto Dean’s dick. “Really?” Dean groans, arching up into it, because even if it’s unexpected, he’s definitely not opposed to following-through with this turn of events. “That’s doin’ it for you?” Sam chuckles under his breath, lifting his hips only to drop heavy back into Dean’s lap, grinding down in small circles like he’s trying to take him impossibly deeper. “Like it doesn’t do anything for you? I mean, think about it. How many times d’you think you’ve had me in the backseat of what used to be their car?” Dean doesn’t answer, too distracted by the drag of Sam’s hole around him as he moves again, definitely under-prepped in their enthusiasm and almost unbearably tight for it. Sam doesn’t wait for a response anyway. “Dozens, and that’s–unh, god–that’s a conservative estimate. I’ll bet I’ve spent more time on my back in here than mom ever did.” Sam’s hips slow as he leans in and brings their lips together just as languidly, starts at the corner of Dean’s mouth and works his way deeper, until he’s licking his way in behind teeth. “More time spreading my legs for you,” he murmurs, digging his knees into the old familiar leather and his nails into Dean’s skin; possessive. “Begging for you right here–right where they made us.” Dean’s not exactly proud of how hard Sam’s hitting buttons he didn’t even know he had, but he doesn’t let that stop him from dropping his hands from Sam’s waist to his ass, getting a firm hold and pulling him up high enough that he has room to fuck him properly. Sam doesn’t protest, lets Dean take the lead with just a stuttered moan against his lips at the change of pace, moving one hand to grab the back of the seat for stability and resting his sweat-slick forehead against Dean’s own. “Still gonna pretend you don’t get off on it?” he murmurs when Dean’s hips starts to lose their rhythm, clenching like he wasn’t tight enough already as he leans up to press his lips against Dean’s ear. “Fucking your little brother right under mom and dad’s noses. Y’know, it’s almost like we’re doing it in their bed.” Dean’s barely holding on when Sam kisses his way down Dean’s jaw, pulls back with a breathless grin that bares his teeth. “Bet she wasn’t a virgin the first time dad took her to the backseat, though. That one’s just for us.” Dean curses as Sam tips him over the edge, pulling him in with a hand in his hair to kiss that smug smirk right off his face.

saw a post and it gave me pregnant season 6 sam ideas

imagine. souless sam was thirsty as fuck for his brother and everything that sam wouldn't do he so would. and dean knows it's wrong, i mean, it's sam but it isn't sam, but no way in hell he can resist him. not after a whole damn year.

so souless sam convinces (just asks for it, really) dean to fuck him raw and stupid every single time. and ofc he gets pregnant.

he wants to have an abortion (souless practical sam) but dean hates himself for putting sam in this situation and hates himself even more because he won't ever let sam get rid of the baby, he doesn't care how much he wants to, real sam would never.

so when he finally manages to get sam back, his sam, and he doesn't remember a single thing that happened... lets just say he starts running out of excuses for why he doesn't want to let sam drink his damn beer.

and when he finally tells him, tells him everything, sam has no idea how to react. his body doesn't feel like his own (which feels more familar then it should). he hates dean for doing this to him when he wasn't himself. but oh my god, he instanly loves their baby so much. and he would never do anything against it. he's having this baby. just like dean predicted he would.

dean apologizes and apologizes and fucks him soft and sweet in a way souless sam never liked, and he promises the next baby they have will be with sam fully aware of it. and the next and the next.

and sam, real sam, melts every single time, pretending that whenever dean spills inside him is when he's getting pregnant, instead of the time he can't even remember, trying to hold on to false memories so he can carry this pregnancy through and, you know. not go insane. he ends up going a little bit insane and his walls break but dean is there to pick up the pieces and when the baby is born, dean takes care of them too. he's so good to him. the best brother and now the best dad.

[THIS USER UNDERSTANDS THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN DOM/SUB AND TOP/BOTTOM]

dean is soooo mad he can’t knock his little brother up. he fucks sam for hours until sam’s too exhausted to move at all and just flops over, face down, as his big brother pounds into him. dean never wears a condom and he never pulls out. he cums in sam and still dosent pull out, instead using his own cock to plug sammy up. even when he grows soft he stays in sam, occasionally giving shallow thrusts or moving his hips in slow circles. he waits until he gets hard again and then he’s back at it, shoving his cock in and out ruthlessly while sam whimpers weakly into sheets. no matter how hard dean tries tho, sam will never get pregnant. no matter how much cum dean shoves into his ass and mouth or how often he fucks sam or how long he keeps sam plugged full of cum. and that makes dean soooo mad.

Tw: somno

After hell and the wall cracks, and breaks, and comes down Sam starts dreaming of Lucifer. Sometimes he wakes up from them screaming but other times he wakes up to cum in his pants and a silent scream in his throat all at once.

Dean who can't always wake him or reach him with just his voice but he can fuck him while he sleeps so that when Sam does come it's with Dean right inside him, far as he can get and holding him together.

Those days Sam comes to crying and Dean's there still pressed inside, shushing him and kissing him and stroking him until he comes again still with tears all on his face so Sam knows Lucifer can't have him again

Sam’s always sensitive and loud, has to have something in or covering his mouth just so he and Dean don’t get caught but even then, his muffled moans and pleas are enough to have Dean fucking him too deep and too hard.

They almost get caught a lot, Dean has to shove Sam’s face down into the pillow, grip him hard by that princess hair and drive his hips into him until his baby brother is quivering and going limp from pleasure beneath him.

On the rare occasions that Dean doesn’t muffle him, Sam’s mouth is filthy, words and fantasies lashed out between moans and half-screams.

Dean wouldn’t trade it for the world.

sucking on a candy cane with nothin in his mouth ❄️🍬

for the lovely @wastemanjohn

Cw: nsfw

Dean dragging Sam into their motel room. Stripping himself and his baby brother of their clothes. Opening himself on his own fingers. Not letting Sam touch himself or Dean.

"Hands off, baby boy, that cock belongs to me."

Impaling himself on Sam's dick. He doesn't take his time, just sits back until Sammy's hips are flush with his ass. Demanding that Sam keep his hands on Dean's hips.

"You're gonna make me come using just that gorgeous dick, baby boy."

Sam making the prettiest noises, helpless and desperate beneath Dean. Begging for Dean to go faster or harder, for Dean to let him come.

"Not yet. Me first, Sammy, you know that. You don't get to come until you've made me spill all over you."

Dean taking his pleasure, moving at his own pace, delighting in Sam's whines and whimpers, until he comes, untouched, just like he said he would.

"Good boy. Come for me now. Good boys get to come, and you were so good."

Just normal Tuesday night thougts

SPN Kinktober 2024

What is it?

A SPN Kinktober event during October! This is a daily prompt event in the normal Kinktober vein, but we've added some SPN specific kinks in there for you as well. You can post on as many or as few days as you want!

When is it?

Every day in October, 2024.

What are the prompts?

See the image above (or for a list, click the readmore below.) Feel free to combine this event with any other fest/event you find, including any -tober events!

How do I participate?

No sign ups are required! Just post any and all SPN Kinktober content and be sure to include #spnkinktober2024 and tag us @spnkinkevents in your post. We will reblog everything we see, but if we haven’t reblogged your work within 24 hours please send us an ask. There will also be a thread to drop your links on our Discord for this event.

Reminder: Please review our General Rules, which apply to all events we host. If you have any questions, feel free to send in an Ask!

SPN Kinktober Prompt List:

Authority Kink, Food Play, Prostate Milking

Bukkake, Hate Sex, Size Difference

DDLG, Group Sex, Road Head

Beard Kink, Thigh Riding, Intercrural Sex

Electricity Play, Massage, Voice Kink

Cock Worship, Office Sex, Scissoring

Age Difference, Gangbang, Somnophilia

Face Fucking, Paddling, Total Power Exchange

Fingering, Mirror Sex, Rope Bunny

Blindfolds, Hand Kink, Urethral Play

24/7, Nipple Play, Spanking

Fear Kink, Plus Size, Public Sex

Breath Play, Furries, Sounding

Fleshlight, Dirty Talk, Jackhammering

Abrasion Play, Orgy, Nude Photography

Crotchless Underwear, BDSM, Pregnancy Kink

Barebacking, Infidelity, Sensory Deprivation

Dick Pic, Hair Pulling, Rimming

Cam Boy/Girl, Scent Kink, Mile High Club

Anonymous Sex, Omegaverse, Vibrators

Ball Gags, Knife Play, Shower Sex

Double Penetration, Priest Kink, Suture Play

Collars, Gloryhole, Pussy Spanking

Begging, Handjobs, Sadomasochism

Cunnilingus, Orgasm Denial, Wax Play

Fire Play, Lactation Kink, Sex Pollen

Anal Fingering, Pony Play, Suit Kink

Flavored Lube, Oral Fixation, Infantilism

Dom/sub, Motorboating, Uncut Cock

Breeding Kink, Pain Kink, Watersports

Free Day!

initiation

(the natural progression of last week's ww)

Thoughts on Dean fucking Sammy so hard with really anything they can find, nothing to hurt him but to make him feel good — hand clamped around Sammy’s mouth, drool bubbling over deans hand as John hunts; John’s close and they have to stay quiet but dean needs his Sammy it’s unnatural.

Dean telling him to quiet down, shushing him through all the pleasures and possible pain he’s feeling from the unrecognizable feeling.

i love, love this community oh my God. yes!!

Dean is absolutely hungry for it; he wants Sammy writhing beneath him and struggling to break free. He drags a knife across Sam's belly, applying enough pressure for a thin slice of his skin opening, and pouring blood out for Dean to dip his fingers in. Sammy whimpers in pain, yet his cock strains in his pants because it's big brother who is ruining him and that turns Sam on beyond anything else.

In the woods, not far from where their father is holding a rifle, Dean tugs down Sam's pants with one hand while the other hand is slick with baby brother's blood. Dean's teeth aches to taste, but he wants to focus on Sammy - his sweet little brother that feels empathy even for monsters. Dean has to teach him that it's dangerous in this line of work; Sammy bats those puppy eyes, and Dean feels feral because he knows, he knows that monsters and humans alike would take advantage of that kindness.

"De," Sammy pants against the tree that he's pinned against, safely hidden by big brother, and he feels so much smaller like this, "please."

"What, baby?" Dean asks, playing the act of clueless, "what do you want?" He shoves Sammy's hips up against the tree when little brother tries to grind up against Dean's tented erection.

"Inside," Sammy gasps, urging on a plea, "please, I wanna - I wanna be full inside, De." Tears are building up in the corner of his eyes, and Dean curses under his breath, always weak for little brother cries.

Dean slides his bloody fingers down, and he brushes his middle finger up inside Sam's ass, pushing it in. He watches as his bloody middle finger slides inside of baby brother, and he licks his lips as his own cock rubs against his constricting boxers.

Sam cries out, a little lamb, and Dean's using his other hand to cover his mouth, "hush, sweetheart, I'm takin' care of ya, little brother."

Dean presses a second finger inside of the ring muscle, groaning at how tight Sam was around his fingers. "Tight like a little virgin, Sammy," Dean growls in his boy's ear, "gotta play with you more, baby, get you sloppy and gaping for my cock..."

anyways. um, there would be a gun involved. knife. and blood. and... yeah.

MAIN MASTERLIST

stories with an asterisk (*) by it means it’s smut.

THE WALKING DEAD

it’s you, DARYL DIXON*

daryl & y/n hate each other. rick forces them to go on a run together and things get steamy. prison era s4

mine, DARYL DIXON* (coming soon)

another life, CARL GRIMES

carl & y/n have been together since before the apocalypse started but when negan comes to alexandria one day they get separated forever. alexandria era s8

my cowgirl, CARL GRIMES* (coming soon)

OUTER BANKS

rekindled old flames, RAFE CAMERON* (coming soon)

new beginnings, RAFE CAMERON* (coming soon)

CRIMINAL MINDS

COMING SOON!

SUPERNATURAL

COMING SOON!

SNC, JAKE & JOHNNIE

COMING SOON!

SHAMELESS

COMING SOON!

DARYLSCVMDUMPSTER honestly have no clue what i’m doing but it’s fun to write so here we are. you can find my wattpad works under the same name @darylscvmdumpster !

If catiel actually cursed😂

POV: Dating Dean Winchester....

POV: Dating Sam Winchester

01 x 01 Pilot part 1

"You're waiting in the car" is the first thing Dean says when he parks the '67 Chevy Impala in front of the apartments where their brother lived.

Yn scrunched up her nose and furrowed her eyebrows "dude. Why?"

"Cause I say so"

"Why do you get to see him before me? Its not fair" Yn says not backing up as her oldest brother got out of the car.

"Just stay in the car" Dean says slamming the car door shut behind him and making his way to the apartments.

The 15 year old leaned back against the car seat crossing her arms over her chest with a pout "not fair" she mumbled to herself.

****

Yn had nodded off to sleep resting her head against the car window as she waited for her brothers hoping that Sam would go with them.

"Why did you even leave her in the car?" Sam asked Dean as he walked next to him to the parking lot.

"She was sleeping" Dean lied. Truth be told, he didn't want Yn to get her hopes up to Sam coming, he knew that she missed their brother horribly and had cried herself to sleep when he first went away to Stanford.

Yn woke up to her brothers voices and the sound of the cars trunk being open. She grinned widely when she heard Sam's voice and quickly opened the car door and rushed to Sam jumping into his arms and hugging him tightly as she let out a series of happy squeals.

"Sammy I missed you so fucking much" she said as Sam laughed hugging her tightly back and giving her a spin before setting her back on the ground.

"I missed you so much too Yn. Wow, you've grown so much!" Sam looked her up and down a smile on his face as he looked at his little sister.

"Yeah. She turned 15 two months ago" Dean cut in a with an edge to his words.

"Dean. I know" Sam answered glaring slightly at his brother.

"But that doesn't matter. We're here" Yn cut in giving Dean a reproach in her look, turning back to Sam "so...are you coming with us to search for dad?" She asked him eyes begging him to come.

"Yes, but i have to be back by Monday" came Sam's reply as he ruffled her hair up a bit.

Yn pouted a bit at his words "oh well I guess"

"Yn, get back in the car" Dean told her.

"Why?" She asked turning to him eyebrows furrowed.

"I want to talk with Sam and you're on the way. Car. Now" Dean said closing the back of the car.

Yn have a dramatic sight "fine...." she muttered and got back in the car arms crossed over her chest and a frown on her face. When she walked behind Dean she stuck her tongue out at him making Sam stifle a laugh.

***

Dean knocked on the car window of the backseat startling Yn awake who sat up from the seat rubbing her eyes "what? Where are we?" She said groaning as she opened the car door.

"On our way to Jericho right now on a gas stop. Go to the bathroom" Dean said handing her a bottle of pear juice and a bag of cheese puffs "breakfast" he said simply and turning to Sam who was sitting shotgun he gestured to the other bag of chips he was holding"breakfast?"

Sam scoffed "no. How do you even give that to Yn?"

"Eh. I'm used to it." Yn said shrugging as Dean glared at his brother. Yn out her bag of chips and bottle of juice down on the leather seat and got out of the car stretching "I'm going to the bathroom" she said groaning a bit and walking past Dean into the small gas stop.

"How do you even buy stuff? Still on the credit card schemes?" Sam asked knowingly.

"Well, hunting isn't exactly a paying job" Dean shrugged as he walked to the other side of the car and got into the drivers seat.

"What names did you use this time?"

"Bert Afrahiam and his loving kids Hector and Evangeline Afrahiam" came the smug reply.

Sam gave a snort and a shake of his head turning his attention back to the cassette collection box Dean had "dude. You need to update your cassette collection. Black Sabath? Metallica? Ac/Dc? Who even listen to those anymore?"

"House rules Sammy, driver picks the music, shotgun shuts their cakehole" Dean said taking one of the cassettes and putting it on the radio.

"Sammy it's a chubby 8 hear old. Its Sam."

"Sorry. Can't hear you. Music's too loud" Dean said as he turned the music up, back in black playing loudly through the speakers.

The backseat door opened and Yn slipped in wincing slightly at the loud music. "Dude. Lower it down a little"

"House rules booger driver picks the music and-" Dean start again as he drove away from the gas station.

"Yeah but backseat gets to lower the music. Tune it down a bit, I've got a headache" Yn said rolling her eyes a bit at him

Dean complies and puts the volume down just a little.

Sam turns to her a bit of concern flashing through his face "you've got a headache?"

"No. But I'll get one if Dean keeps putting the music so loud"yn answered

Dean rolled her eyes at her through the rear view mirror "just eat your vegetables"

"Yeah dad..." yn said mockingly as she opened her bag of cheese puffs and started eating.

***

Part two ... Flashbacks.a.k.a. younger years before season 1

if any of you have any ideas I am all ears <333

01x01 Pilot part 2

Why I'm doing this....

Yn waited for her brothers in the car as they went to talk with some police officers in a crime scene they had happened to drive bye.

She returned her eyes down to her book leaning back against te worn leather of the Impala. when she lifted her eyes up again she stiffled a laugh when she saw Dean slap the back of Sam's head s if Sam was still a kid under his care.

"What was that about?" Yn asked them when they climed in the car again.

Sam gave Dean a bit of a ressented look before answering "A teenager went missing on his way home last night"

"Creepy..." Yn says nodding a bit "so...you guys are sure that Dad would look this case up?" she asks leaning against the front seat poking her head between the two brothers.

"Yep" Dean answers starting the car "Now we're going to look at the guy's girlfriend up then we are gong to get something to eat"

"YeY! Hamburgers?"

"Defenitly" Dean smiles at her before pushing her face back "buckle up kiddo"

"Dont touch my face" Yn whined pushing his hand away and sitting back in the car seat again.

***

" You must be Amy?" Dean asks approaching a girl putting up MISSING posters of her boyfriend.

"Yeah Troy told us about you. We're his uncles. Dean. Sammy." he says pointng between himself and samearning a slight glare from his brother "and our little sister Yn" Dean points lastly at Yn who was standing a bit behind him hands in the pockets of her Jacket nodding her head in form of greeting.

"He never mentioned you to me"

"That's troy I guess" Dean says with a small scoff " we're not around much, we're up in Podesto-"

"So we're looking for him too" Sam cuts in "and we're kind of asking around"

"hey are you ok?" asks a girl nearing Amy, probrably her friend, Yn decides.

"Yeah" amy answers with a small nod.

"So...you mind if we ask a couple of questions?" Sam continues.

***

Yn sat between Sam and Dean in a booth in some diner listening to Amy tell her tragic story... honsetly, Yn was hungry, sleepy, and couldent care less about the information. Wich made her feel guilty, considering that the girl would never see her boyfriend again.

She leaned her head against Dean's shoulder zoning out of the conversation. so. Sammy was back. Maybe when he had to go back to Stanford he'd call, and let them visit him, Yn didnt really have it inherself to hate her brother for leaving. He found a chance to go. he went. but it still upset her that he didnt call. or write. or email.

Her ears perked up again when Amy's friend said something about a woman killing herself and her ghost hitchhiking on men.

Once biding thanks to the girls and goodbye. The siblings made their way out of the dinner.

"ghosts...creepy" Yn comments as they make their way to the car.

"and here one would have though you'd grown used to them" Dean teases ruffling her hair up.

"still creepy" Yn insints taking his hand and pulling it away from her hair "Its hair dean, not a mop" she glares slightly at him trying to set her hair back in place. Dean just messes it up again.

"DuDE!" The girl whines swatting his hand away. She slaps Dean's shoulder.

"ouch" he mocks.

Sam walked a little bit behind them. warching how his brother and sister had grown so much closer together in tose two years.Not like they weren't close before. Dean raised Yn the minute that Jhon placed her in his arms. He became the father Jhon wasn't. he had to clean up the mess Jhon made when he screwed with some woman in a bar and it git back at him. But there was always room for Sam to join in. to take part of their teasing and fights. Now not so much. He regretted that. and he made a silent promise not to lose touch of his siblings again when he got back to Stanfrord.

***

" I think youre writing it wrong" Yn said as she loomed over Dean's shoulder watching as he typed in the computer of the library they where currently in.

"Shut it"

"Let me try" Yn insisted. reaching her hand out to type something else.

Dean slapped her hand away. Yn gave him a resented look before sliding his chair away from the computer and settling behind it.

Sam laughed at Dean's face...

"so ghosts are violents deaths... Maybe its suicide" Yn said aloud typing down.

Indeed there was a news report to it.

dean gave her an approving nod and Yn gave him a small proud smile.

"I still dont forgive you for sliding the chair away"

Yn rolled her eyes and pushed his chair back again causing Sam to laugh.

***

"so...we're in the bridge where Constanence took the swan dive...in the night...wth Constanence ghost lurking around...do any of you know how creepy and risky that is? Couldent we have waited for tomorrow?"

"I have to get back to Stanford on Monday" Sam says giving her an apologetic look.

"quit yapping and come on...unless you want to stay in the car" Dean sauggests as he opened his car door.

"No thanks. ill go with you" came the instant reply from the teenage girl .

***

"I should have stayed in the car" Yn mutters to herself as Dean pushed up Sam against the bridge posts.

They where fighing about mom...well. Their mom.

"Dean..." Yn says quietly putting a hand on her older brothers shoulder

"Dont talk about her like that" dean said quietly to Sam before realising the grip he had on his collar and stepping back walking a bit away from them.

Yn looked after him and some movement caugh her eye "Dean..."

Dean's gaze moved to the ghost who was standing in the edje of the bridge, she loked at them and then jumped.

Dean and Sam ran to where she had jumped off from.

"Of course they're running toward the danger" Yn muttered to herself before running behind them.

"I really should have stayed on the car"

***

"Lord! Dean you stink!" Yn exclaimed when her Dean neared her.

"I know. Now shut it and get in the car or I'll hug you" Dean threatened making Yn run back to the car.

"Did you really have to jump off the bridge?" Sam asked with a tired face.

"The threat goes for you too" Dean answered gruffly as he walked back to the car.

***

"Is there anything about you that's real?" The officer asked as Dean and Yn stood in the parking lot of a motel.

"My boobs" "his boobs" Dean and Yn said at the same time with a poker face.

"I suppose she is your...?" The officer trailed off looking down at Yn.

"Daughter" Dean answered making the officer raised his eyebrows.

"You look a bit too young to be a father of a teenage girl"

"We all have our flaws officer"

"Adopted" Yn cut in continuing the lie.

As the officer guided them both to the police car Dean leaned in slightly "remember the protocol" he whispered

"Got it"

At the police station they wanted to take Dean and Yn into different rooms and Yn went into a frenzy crying and shouting for Dean as the officer tried to take her away.

"Officer you can't take her away...she is special with separation exciety" Dean told the police man.

The officer relented and they both where taken into an interrogation room and cuffed to the table. Dean gave her a questioning glance 'you alright' Yn nodded cleaning up her fake tears 'yeah'

The officer went in again and started asking Dean all sorts of questions and also confronted him about the credit card scams and about the journal that they had found in the motel room.

Dean of course was unwilling to answer and just gave the officer sarcastic remarks and cocky grins. The officer turned to Yn who acted the same way. Making the officer leave the room frustrated.

***

"Good job back there" Dean praised as they walked in the sidewalk making their way to a phone booth

"I really wanted hamburgers" Yn pouted.

Dean sighed correspondingly "Me too sis, we'll get them when Sam picks us up" he said putting his arm around his little sisters shoulder.

"Next time we have to check there are no police people around"

"Ditto"

***

"Sam! Are you ok?!" Yn rushed to her brothers side after she watched in horror Constanence Welch scream and disappear into a puddle of the water in the floor of the abandoned house.

Sam groaned as he opened the door of the impala, a.k.a Dean's baby, he had drove into the house.

"Yeah im fine"

Dean in the other hand was looking worriedly at the car searching for any damage.

"Well...another mission completed" Yn sighed putting her hands to her hips.

"How many Times have I told you that's cringy?" Dean asked annoyed.

"Many. But im still gonna do it"

***

"You better call. And email me" Yn told sammy as she hugged him tightly.

"I promise I will" Sam told her softly.

"Come on booger time to go" Dean said as he claimed into the car.

Pressing a kiss on top of her head Sam let her go and Yn climbed sulkily into the car, waving Sam goodbye as they drove off.

Yn was quiet for a while until somehow she began feeling uneasy.

"Dean...turn the car around. Something's not right" she suddenly said making Dean turn to her with a frown, and seeing the look in her face spun the car around tires screeching.

They get there in time when Sam's apartment burst in to flames and Dean and Yn scrambled out of the car.

"Stay!" Dean ordered before he ran inside.

Yn watched in complete fear for her brothers. Only breathing properly when Dean re appeared dragging a crying Sam with him. One look at Dean and Yn knew... Jessica was dead.

Yn ran forward and wrapped her arms around her brother "Oh Sammy. I'm so so sorry" she whispered.

Sam hugged her back crying into her shoulder. Sobbs wreking his shoulders as he slowly fell to his knees and Yn held him.

She knew what it was like to lose someone.

Dean watched with tears in his eyes at his younger siblings. He put an arm around Sam's shoulders.

***

Sam tosses a shotgun into the back of the Impala, his face hard. The same thing that had killed his mother had killed the woman he loved.

"We got work to do"

Just like old times. Dean, Sam and Yn. Back in the hunt.

What could possibly go wrong?

***

Masterlist.

Part 1

Flashbacks. A.k.a. younger years. A.k.a. part 3, kinda