uncle!maekar who enjoys spying on you; you're fresh out of the bath and he can't help it. he creaks the door open ever so slightly to watch you dry off slowly and sort your clothing. he spots your naked form from where heâs standing and his pulse jumps.
he knows itâs wrong, you're his neice for fuck sake. But he doesn't care.
Maekar's hand slowly trails to his pants, where his hard on is forming. it's painful, and all he can think about is you assisting in taking care of it. that'd be a sight; you on your knees with your lips wrapped around his dick. he shudders, and begins palming himself as you slip on your skirts.
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since Maekar raised you, you learned young to not act out, mostly from watching his sons suffer the consequences of their actions. Maekar personally blamed perfect prince Baelorâs paternal role in your life for making you almost too good. He sometimes feared the dragonfire had been all but snuffed out from you. As you became a woman and a lady in the court he learned heâd had nothing to fear. He had grinned proudly when you fiercely defended his young daughters when the idea of them being married off was brought to question. You had harsh words for the lowly lord who had proposed his sons marry who you considered to be mere babes. Words Maekar knew you must have learned from him.
Adapting To Life Without Him Âť Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier and Steve Rogers/Captain America
Pairings: Platonic!Bucky x Platonic Niece!Female Reader, Platonic!Steve Rogers x Platonic Little Sister!Reader
Summary: When Steve decides to go back in time to be with Peggy, he appoints Bucky as your guardian and you have to adapt to life without your brother.
Warnings: Fluff, Angst, language, Bucky and reader have a uncle and niece relationship, crying, nicknames
Age of reader: 5 years old
A/N: @tylaellenwilson thank you for the beautiful requestđŠľ
Written on my phone. My apologies for any mistakes
Header made by my friend𩵠/ divider made by me
GIFS ARE NOT MINE! Gif credits go to the creators
Ever since Steve found out that he has a sister- a little sister to be exact, heâs been so dedicated to raising you. When the snap happened he was terrified that you were going to be one of the victims of it, but you survived it. Now, everyone is back from the snap and everything is as it should be. Well, actually, not everything is going to be as it should be. Steve has decided to go back in time to be with Peggy and he hasnât told you yet.
âAre you sure this is what you want to do?â Bucky asks.
âYes.â Steve answers.
âWhat about Y/N? Is she going with you?â Bucky asks.
âNo. I was going to ask you if you were be her guardian.â Steve says.
âI would be more than happy to. Have you explained this to her though?â Bucky says.
âNo.â Steve says.
You ran over to Steve and Bucky, which made them cut their conversation short.
âAre you going on a mission?â You asked, referring to his Captain America uniform.
âI have to return the infinity stones, remember?â Steve says.
âOh yea.â You remember.
âYouâre going to stay with Bucky while I do that.â He says.
âOk.â You say.
You gave him a hug for good luck and then you stood next to Bucky. You and Bucky watched as Steve got onto the platform and then sent back in time to return the infinity stones. Bucky knew that Steve wasnât coming back, but you didnât.
âWhereâs Stevie?â You asked.
Bucky didnât know how to answer your question without upsetting you.
âIt must be some kind of glitch.â Bucky makes up.
âOh ok.â You say.
Bucky didnât want to lie to you, but he didnât have a choice. Thatâs the only answer that Bucky could come up with without upsetting you. Heâll explain to you why your brother isnât coming back in a little bit. For the moment, he wants you to be the happy kid you always are.
When Steve came back, he was an old man sitting on a bench. Bucky and Sam knew it was Steve. They exchanged looks before walking over to him with you. You were confused. You werenât sure why thereâs an old man there. Little do you know that old man is your older brother. Steve looks over at you and smiles.
âHey, kiddo.â Steve says.
You frowned in confusion. He sounds like your older brother, but he looks different.
âYou donât recognize your own brother?â He asks.
âStevie doesnât look like that.â You say.
âIt is me.â He confirms.
Steve pats the bench next to him. You walked over to the bench and sat down next to you.
âYou know how much I love you, right?â Steve begins.
You smiled and nodded. Steve nervously clears his throat before continuing what heâs about to say.
âDo you remember when I told you about Peggy?â He asks.
You nodded again.
âWell, I went further back in time to be with her and Iâm not coming home.â He says.
You stared at your brother silently. Steve, Bucky, and Sam waited for the tears to come, but nothing happened yet.
âThatâs not funny, Stevie. You are coming home.â You say.
âIâm not, Y/N.â He says.
You understood it the second time, which made it real. Thatâs when the tears came.
âYouâre not coming home?â You asked, your voice cracking.
âNo. Iâm sorry, sweetie.â He says.
Steve was about to give you a hug, but you got off the bench and ran away from him. He knew you were going to do that. Itâs something you do when youâre upset. You hid behind a tree and broke down into tears. Steve could feel his heart break into millions of pieces. He hates what this is doing to you.
âTake care of her for me, Bucky.â Steve says.
âYou know I will.â Bucky says.
Bucky walks over to the tree youâre hiding behind and sits down next to you. He pulls you onto his lap and holds you as you cried.
âI donât want Stevie to leave me! I want him to come home!â You cried.
âI know, doll. I do too.â Bucky says softly.
âItâs not fair!â You cried.
âI know itâs not.â He says softly.
Usually, it takes a few minutes to calm you down when youâre upset, but not this time, especially after finding out that your older brother isnât coming home. It hit you hard and you donât know if youâre going to be able to adapt to life without your brother in your life.
A FEW MONTHS LATERâŚ
A few months go by since Steve told you that heâs with Peggy now and heâs not coming home. Itâs been hard on you. Youâre not the happy kid you were a few months ago. Youâre quiet now. Youâre never quiet. Itâs worrying Bucky. He hates what itâs doing to you. Heâs trying to come up with ways to make you feel better and go back to the happy kid you once were, but he canât think of anything, except talking to you. He knows youâre young and have a hard time understanding why Steve decided to be with Peggy, but he wants you to know that itâs ok to talk about it if you want.
âY/N, can we talk?â Bucky asks.
You didnât say a word. Your sole focus is on the coloring book in front of you. Bucky gently took it away from you so he had your undivided attention.
âWe need to talk.â He says.
âAbout what?â You asked.
âAbout what happened a few months ago.â He says.
You know what heâs talking about, but you donât want to talk about it.
âI donât want to talk about it.â You say.
âYou know itâs ok to talk about it if you want to.â He says.
âI said, I donât want to talk about it!â You say, raising your voice.
Before Bucky could say anything else, you ran to your bedroom and slammed the door shut. You threw yourself on your bed and started crying. Bucky sighs softly and goes to your bedroom. He can hear you crying.
âY/N?â Bucky says, knocking on the bedroom door a couple times.
You didnât open the door. You just laid on your bed and kept crying. Bucky opens the door and walks into your bedroom. He sits down next to you on your bed and puts a comforting hand on your shoulder.
âI miss Stevie.â You say.
âI know, doll.â Bucky says softly.
âWhy did he have to leave me?â You asked.
âI donât know, kiddo.â He says softly.
You kept crying and telling Bucky how much you miss your brother. Buckyâs heart broke for you. All he can do right now is comfort you. He pulls you onto his lap and holds you as you cried. He gently rocked you in his arms and said nothing but sweet words to help you calm down.
âDo you want to know what your brother told me before he left?â Bucky asks.
âWhat?â You asked.
âHe told me to take care of you.â He says.
âHe did?â You asked, looking up at him.
âYes. Youâre going to need someone to take care of you, kiddo.â He says, gently and playfully booping your nose.
You smiled and giggled when he did that. Bucky smiles when he saw you smile and heard you giggle for the first time in months. He saw you slowly becoming that happy kid you were a few months ago.
âThereâs that happy kid everyone loves.â Bucky says softly.
You kept smiling and readjusted yourself in Buckyâs arms so you can give him a hug.
âThank you for making me feel better, uncle Bucky.â You say.
âYouâre welcome, kid. Itâs part of my job as your guardian and uncle to make you feel better.â Bucky says.
âI love you.â You say, resting your head on his shoulder.
âI love you too, kiddo.â He says softly and kisses the top of your head.
Tags: faucxest, implied incestous relationship, smut, p in v, oral, choking, shame/disgust, will they wonât they, EXTREME yearning, forbidden relationship, wanton neediness, alfie kinda leading reader on, internal emotional turmoil, dead dove do not eat, heâs kinda rough but she low-key likes that
âAnd any fool too thick to want you back ainât man enough for you any wayâ
Alfie looks over to you with a slight smile on his face hoping to cheer you up seeing the dazed look in your eyes
Newly born confidence fills your senses as you lean in to Alfieâs space without giving it so much a second thought when you place your lips on his
Alfie grunts loudly before pulling back like heâs been burned
âThe fucks wrong with you lassâŚare you sick in the head or summitâ
As if the physical rejection of him pushing you away wasnât hurtful enough his words and anger fizzled out any confidence you thought you had swiftly replaced with shame
He saw it the moment the words left his mouth, the way your eyes went glassy and brows furrowed, lip trembling a bit as your throat constricted trying to swallow down any tears threatening to flow
âWait..hold on now love-â
You donât allow him to finish as you push you off the steps and rush for the door muttering a meek apology avoiding his eyes
oooh headcannons for being Sirius Black's niece and moving into Grimmauld Place with him?
siriusâ niece...as regulusâ daughter? because what a concept!
regulus kept your muggleborn motherâs pregnancy a secret from his family, including his brother but before he died, he entrusted kreacher with a letter to give to you, entrusting the house to you, once you were born and it felt safe to do so. kreacher did so after hearing your motherâs name among the list of missing muggleborns after grimmauld place becomes the headquarters for the order of the phoniex.
sirius had no idea you existed until you showed up in his house and upset his motherâs portrait, who cursed you for taunting her with her sonâs face. it was safe to say that both of you were surprised - you that the notorious sirius black was your uncle and sirius that he had a niece at all.
heâs absolutely delighted to have found you, seeing it as a chance to finally make peace with his brother and he canât help but find your halfblood status a little amusing, given his familyâs general stance on mixing with non-purebloods. when other members of the order raise suspicion about you, sirius is quick to remind them that this house is your birthright, just as much as it is his.
he cleans up regulusâ old room for you, which heâd been avoiding out of guilt and helps you redecorate it a little. the two of you leave up a picture of your father in his quidditch uniform.
having to explain to you that your father died a death eater ends up being one of the hardest things sirius had ever had to do. especially when you go completely silent for a couple of days afterwards.
when you and harry finally meet, sirius couldnât help but smile sadly because all he could see were james and regulusâ faces.
you and remus get along swimmingly (after the initial shock that your old defense against the dark arts professor was close with your wrongfully convicted uncle).
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Too Many Jokes (Dean Winchester X Daughter!Reader) *PLATONIC
Characters: Dean Winchester X Daughter!Reader
Universe: Supernatural
Warnings: Fear of Homophobia
Request: can i request a dean x daughter!reader where she gets really mad at him for him making jokes about her being asexual. He realizes he was being a douche and they forgive each other over cherry pie.
The second the joke came out of your dadâs mouth, your mood became foul. He may have meant it as a joke and to be harmless, but this was the fifth one to day, and youâd lost count on which number you were on for the week. All the jokes were targeted at you, specifically your asexuality.Â
At first you liked the jokes. They started not long after you came out to your family, explaining that you didnât have sexual attraction. Your dad had responded with the joke âAt least I donât have to worry about you getting pregnant.â But now it was weeks later, and the jokes hadnât slowed down, and it went from funny, to annoying, to pissing you off. It went from it being like his way to show he supported you, to making fun of you.
Your uncle saw you were getting frustrated and several times had told your dad to knock it off a few times, and you had even told your dad a few times now that it wasnât funny anymore. But he still persisted. It wasnât a surprise that you were soon hanging by a thread, and this last joke finally cut it.Â
At the time you were having food at a diner, and so you got up and stormed out, and went and got in the back of the Impala. You got in the back, crossing your arms, brooding and waiting for your uncle and dad to come out. It took them a while, but soon they came out. Your dad looked a bit deflated, and your uncle gave you a smile through the window as he came around the car and got in. Your dad didnât say anything on the drive home.
As soon as you got home, you got out the car and went immediately to your room. As you were walking away you heard your dad call your name before your uncle told him to leave you alone. Even Sam sounded fed up with him, and you didnât have to doubt he was gonna yell at his older brother.Â
You shut the door to your room and jumped on your bed, grumbling with frustration. You wanted to yell at him. You were thinking about wishing that youâd never told him, which was upsetting to think about. If you hadn't told him, he wouldnât be making these jokes. Was these jokes actually him meant to be at your expense and him passively saying he didnât support you.
A quiet knock came from your door. âY/n, can we talk?â Your dad asked you. You didnât answer at first, but soon huffed, getting up and opening the door for him. You looked up at him with a rather disappointed glare before going and sitting back on your bed. âYouâre really pissed off at me, huh?â You didnât answer, just looking ahead. Dean sighed, coming and sitting down beside you. âYou have every right to be angry at me⌠Iâve been a dick, and Iâm sorry.â He apologised.Â
âIâve been asking you to stop with the stupid jokes for weeks now- so has Uncle Sammy.â You grumbled, crossing your arms.Â
âYeah and I should have respected that⌠Tell you what. Weâve got some cherry pie in the fridge, we heat it up and you can tell me exactly how youâre feeling and what you want from me. How does that sound?â He offered. You accepted by standing up and walking out to go to the kitchen and your dad followed.Â
You sat at the table as your dad heated it up, and soon he came over and put a slice in front of you and sat opposite you. âAlright, let loose.âÂ
â... I used to like the jokes. But now it feels like youâre making fun of me, and itâs like you donât accept me but wonât outright say it, in a way so that if I did bring up before now you could deny it⌠do you accept me?â You started. Dean leant on the table to get closer.Â
âOf course I do honey. You could come to me tomorrow and say youâve figure out that youâre not asexual and you indentify as something else, and Iâd still accept you. No matter what Iâd love you, kid. Donât ever doubt that⌠I made the jokes because I wanted you to feel comfortable around me about it, and I guess I was so concerned about wanting you to feel happy about it that I went overboard and did the opposite.â He explained, and you nodded. âSo, no more jokes about asexuality?âÂ
âYou can joke about it, just⌠not as much?â
âOkay, whatâs my limit?âÂ
âOne every two weeks. Also you can bring it up to any guy who tries to flirt with me.â You told him.Â
âIs that part of the test to see if he can get my approval?â Dean questioned and you nodded. âOkay⌠none of them are gonna get my approval anyway soâŚâ Dean commented before taking a bite of his pie, making you laugh lightly.Â
Hope you like it! If you have any questions, please send them in!
Itâs been a really long time since Iâve put any new content out and Iâm in the mood to write. So here's a fun thing I see a lot of my writer-friends doing: dialogue prompt fics!Â
Iâll do this for teen!reader paired with any avenger, MCU cast member, or Criminal Minds character (except anyone passed season 10⌠I havenât watched that far yet).Â
Choose a few lines of dialogue, couple it with an idea of your own, and send me an ask. I can do this for a couple days as Iâm not terribly busy.Â
I look forward to your ideas.Â
Dialogue prompt list will be under the cut, as well as being posted on its own.
âI told you it was going to be cold! Here, take this. Next time, bring a damn sweater.â
 âWhy is it hugging me?â
âWas that really necessary?â
âWords. Words are difficult.â
 âBeing a part of the group means being a part of group hugs. Now get in here! You can be in the middle.â
âIâm out of ideas. Take it or leave it.â
 âI feel like you enjoy pissing me off.â
 âOh god, it's crying! What do I do? What do i do?â
 âThis isnât even kind of what I asked for.â
âLeave! No, not you, sweetie. You can stay.â
âLook, kiddo, Iâm enjoying this hug, but can you stop?â
 âCâmon! Itâs movie night. You canât skip movie night!â
 âFrowning that much will give you wrinkles.â
 âDo you trust me?â
 âWhat are you doing up so late?â
 âDo you want to stay the night?â
 âYou look like you need a hug.â
 âHave you eaten today?â
 âWhy are you up so early?â
 âHow long have you been standing there?â
 âYouâre adorable!â
 âItâs just a fever, Iâll be fine.â
 âYou remembered?â
 âBe nice to the kid, itâs been a rough day.âÂ
 âWhy are you hiding in your closet at four in the morning?â
 âStop wandering off, kid! I swear to god, i will get a leash.â
 âItâll be fun! Promise.â
 âDid you just agree with me?â
 âStop being such a grumpy gus.â
 âWill you walk with me? Itâs dark outside.â
 âStop eating the raw cookie dough.â
 "What? No, that's not even close to what I said! How did you even get to that?"
 âHow âbout no?â
 âYou know what we shoul- oh my god, a puppy!â
 âYou know I love you, right?â
 âYou can lean on me, sweetheart. Itâs okay.â
âIâll always be here for you.âÂ
âItâs too dangerous for you!â
âHow is this my fault?â
âYou donât get to say anything to me about that!â
âStay behind me.â
 âTry and stay calm, okay? Help is coming.â
 âI havenât been completely honest with you.â
 âPlease, just go awayâŚâ
 âDo you need a place to stay?â
 âStop blaming me for your poor choices!â
 âIâm not a child anymore.â
 âYou canât control me.â
âI can take care of myself!â
âYou're not the boss of me.â
âDon't come any closer!â
âAll i'm trying to do is keep you safe.â
âIâm sorryâŚâ
âStop! Donât hurt them. Iâll do anything- just donât hurt them.â
âYou told me you were okay! You promised me!â
 âYouâre just a waste of space.â
 âStop lying to me.â
 âTouch them again, and I swear to god, I will rip you limb from limbâ
 âYou donât have to be scared anymore.â
 âIâve got you, itâs okay.â
âThis canât be happening,â
 âWant me to stab them?â
 âDonât freak out! The blood isnât mine.â
 âTell me who did this to you.â
 âTalk to me, honey. Whatâs going on?â
 âWhat do you want from me?â
âGo on, little one. Run to them. They wonât care. They never cared.â
âYouâre okay. You donât need to do that anymore, okay? You donât need to do that anymore...â
âWhat is wrong with you!?âÂ
âShh, shh, donât cry. Youâre okay.â
 âItâs me, youâre safe now. I wonât let them hurt you again.â
 âOh god, what did they do to you?â
 âI can help you, I want to help you. But you have to let me.â
 âHow long have you been feeling like this?â
 âWhy do you care?â
 âIâm nothing without this- without you!â
 âWhy should I be worried?â
 âYouâre safe with me, Iâll always protect you.â
 âIâm sorry that I failed.â
 âI just⌠canât do this anymore.â
 âWhy are you pretending to care about me?â
 âIâm scared.â
 âWhy wonât you listen to me?â
 âI didnât mean to, Iâm sorry,â
 âIt was just a dream. Iâm not gone, Iâm right here.â
 âPlease, come home.â
 âWhere were you all night?â
 âNo, youâre wrong!â
 âNo, itâs just⌠I donât want to be alone right now. Can I stay?â
 âWhat happened to your hands? Why are they bleeding?â
 âStop playing dress up! Youâre no hero.â
 âYouâre not my kid. Youâll never be my kid.â
 âIâm not going to hurt them. You are.â
 âYouâre just a child! A lonely, pathetic, weak child who has done nothing but cause trouble and hurt those around them.â
 âIâm not going to hurt you.â
 âStop excusing her abuse!â
 âYouâre just a kid- my kid! I am responsible for you now.âÂ
 âLiar.â
  âYou canât disappear like that! Thatâs not how this is going to work, you hear?â
Characters: Telekinetic!reader, Sam x daughter!reader, Dean x niece!reader, Castiel x platonic!reader, Jack x platonic!reader, Billie x platonic!reader and chuck x platonic!reader.
WARNINGS: mentions of death, SEASON 14 SPOILERS!!!! panic attacks, its angsty with a fluffy ending xoxo.
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You were pacing the library of your home with your phone pressed to your ear âcome on!â you grunted in frustration as it went to answer phone. You collapsed in one of the chairs and tried to calm your erratic breathing, you were worried, very worried.
âI need to stop Dean, but I donât want you in the crossfire. Stay here, Iâll be home soonâ
That was the last thing your dad heard from you, that was three hours ago. You wiped under your eyes. Itâs only been three hours, everythingâs fine. You jumped at the sound of a voice.
âY/n?â you spun around to see Chuck stood in front of you, looking dejected and broken. You slowly walked towards him, there was an unusual shake in each step you took âwhat happened?â you asked, fearful of the answer, there was a pit deep in your stomach, something bad.
He walked over to you, he put his hands on your shoulders, âtheyâre gone... Jack he- he got angry and killed them all... the apocalypse is happening, he caused it. I killed him before he could do anymore damage...â you stared at him in the eye, âno,â you shook your head âno, youâre wrong. Jack wouldnât hurt them... he couldnâtâ you whispered, wincing slightly at how vulnerable you sounded. âIâm sorry, Y/n... I tried to save them, but I was too late, Iâm so sorryâ he tried to pull you into a hug but you pushed him away causing him to fly back a few feet.
You could feel anger coursing its way through your body as you glared at him, âthatâs such bullshit,â you scoffed âyouâre God... you couldâve done something, you could have SAVED them. Trying isnât good enough when youâre youâ you spat, he let out a sigh and looked down at his feet, âIâm sorryâ he said before disappearing.
You felt your knees buckle, instead of crashing to the floor you gripped onto the table. Your breathing was hard and your knuckles were white, all you could see was red.
You let out a cry of anguish as you ripped the table out of the floor, it crashed against the metal railings of the stairs. They were gone. Your entire family, just... gone.
Your chest was getting tight and your head was throbbing, you looked up at the ceiling, âYOU BASTARD!â you howled. Letting out a sob you collapsed to the floor, you leant your head in your hands, the throbbing in your head was getting stronger and stronger, the pain was unbearable. You let out a shout, a shout of pain, grief and anger. The bunker shook, the shelves toppled over, tables and chairs were thrown throughout the room. It was silent, nothing but the sound of your ragged breaths echoing throughout the bunker.
The silence was interrupted by the sound of the door slamming open, multiple footsteps and voices. You stumbled to your feet, your hunter instincts kicked in as you pulled out a gun from the waistband of your jeans and pointed it at the intruders, âwoah! Y/n, its just us, you can put the gun awayâ, you shook your head, âwho the hell are youâ you demanded, they looked between each other, they were all covered in cuts and bruises. Sam stepped forwards causing you to stumble back in panic, he froze and put his hand in the air when you focused your gun towards him.
He looked over at you, you were shaking. Your wide and blood shot eyes stood out against your complexion which had gone white. The only visible colour was the blood dripping from your ears and nose. Your veins were visible, crawling across your face making you look like something from a horror movie. âY/n?â he spoke gently, âwhatâs going on?â he asked, you gulped as you looked between the three men stood in front of you. You turned your gaze back to Sam, âIâm going to ask again. Who the hell are you?â You asked with a little more force.
He made another step towards you, panicked you aimed the gun at his shin and fired. You swiped your arms so that the book shelved toppled onto one another, partially blocking them from you, you stared at them for another second before you turned and ran.
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You sprinted your way through the bunker, if you could somehow run around and up the stairs then you could get out... get to Jodyâs, youâd be safe. You stopped when you turned the corner and saw Dean, you pointed your gun at him and fired, âfuck!â you cursed when it clicked, you hadnât reloaded it from the last hunt. You threw it to the ground. âY/n, I need you to breath. Can you do that for me, please?â he asked, you shook your head and walked backwards as he continued to walk towards your âyour not Deanâ you whimpered, he narrowed his eyes in confusion.
You were about to turn and run when two arms wrapped themselves tightly around your body. You began to thrash in the trench coat covered arms, you began to panic as you fought back. âLet me go!â you yelled, âplease, donât hurt me, pleaseâ you sobbed as your knees buckled. âWeâre not gonna hurt you...â you stopped struggling but you were still breathing erratically, âsweetheart, look at me.â Dean said placing his hands on each side of your face, you flinched slightly but stared into his green eyes, âweâre not going to hurt you, okay? Youâre breathing too fast, can you hear that?â he asked, you nodded your head as you let out another sob. Grabbing one of your hands he squeezed it tightly, you couldnât really feel it due to how numb it was, âIâm real, okay?â He gave Cas a look as he slowly loosened his grip on you causing you to slump to the floor, you had lost all feeling in your hands and your legs were like jelly.Â
Dean knelt down in front of you, âsee Cas?â you nodded your head, âheâs real, weâre hereâ you shook your head as you let out another sob as your breathing slowly picked up its pace, âno... no he said you were deadâ your eyes were squeezed shut, âwhy would he lie? Youâre not real, you canât be realâ. The two men exchanged a glance before Cas knelt down in front of you and placed his two fingers on your forehead head, you immediately slumped to the side. Dean slowly stood up with you in his arms, âgo to Sam, make sure his legs okay... Iâll take her to her roomâ.
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You slowly opened your eyes, everything was aching. Your chest, your head, your hands and legs... everything just ached. You slowly began to sit up, ignoring your screaming bodies protests, âyouâre finally awakeâ you jumped and looked towards the door at Billie who was leaning against the frame. She walked in, closing the door behind her she stood at the end of the bed with her arms crossed.
You crossed your legs as you leant against the bed frame, âyou can sit, yâknowâ you mumbled, she sat on the edge of your bed and turned to look at you. âHowâre you feeling?â she asked, you let out a scoff of amusement and shook your head, âhonestly, I donât know... I canât really remember what happened. Itâs blurry.â you explained whilst chewing on your lip, a habit you had picked up whenever you became anxious, âthe last thing I remember was Chuck telling me my entire family had diedâ you looked at her with a sad smile and tears in your eyes, she reached forwards and grabbed one of your hands, âChuck lied to you, Y/n. He tried to kill them but they escaped. Chuck killed Jack, started the Apocalypse and then tried to kill Sam, Dean and Castielâ she explained, you shook your head and began to protest when she interrupted you, âwhy would I lie? I wouldnât lie, Y/n. Chuck mustâve thought they wouldnât have made it out... guess he didnât want to leave you freaking out, so, he told you they died. Iâm sorryâ She stood back up, âtheyâre ready to talk when you are, you were panicking so badly Castiel had to knock you outâ she explained, she went to leave but turned back when you spoke, âoh my god...â you looked up at her, âI shot Sam... I shot my dad, is he okay?â you asked, quickly standing up by her, she nodded her head and placed a hand on your shoulder, âheâs fine, Y/n. The bullet grazed him, nothing a few stitches couldnât fixâ you let out a sigh, âyou wanna see him?â she asked, you nodded your head. âOkay, wait by here. You could use a little more restâ she turned and walked out.
You let out a sigh as you collapsed back onto your bed, you covered your face with your arms and closed your eyes. You couldnât explain how you were feeling, you were angry... angry at Chuck for almost killing your family and lying to you about it, you were angry with yourself for not believing that they were who they said they were... also shooting your dad probably wasnât the best thing. You tensed slightly at the soft knock on the door, you sat up âyeah?â you winced when your voice broke.Â
Sam walked in and another wave of tears hit you, they slowly started running down your face as he knelt in front of you. He wiped them away and rested his hand on the side of your face, âhey, bugâ he whispered, you let out a sob as you crashed into him. He cradled you as you sobbed into his shoulder, âItâs okay. Iâm hereâ he whispered as tears started to slide down his face. He let out a shaky sigh, âI thought you were gone... Chuck told me you all diedâ he tensed slightly, âis that why the library looked like a bomb had gone off in it?â he asked, you shook your head âsorry about that... I didnât know I was capable of that muchâ you sniffed and leant your head against his shoulder, âsorry about your legâ you mumbled. Sam let out a small smile as he tightened his grip on you, âIâm not mad, you did what anybody else wouldâve done in that situationâ.
âIâm glad youâre not deadâÂ
âSo am Iâ he replied, pressing a kiss onto your head.
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