"Look, we get it-" Dean starts, before I interrupt.
"No, you don't! It's your jobs to save people - to save the world!" I explain, shaking my head as I look at the two boys who just want to help. "I have to do this. Alone. I need you guys to trust me and support my choice on this."
Sam sighs. "YN, you don't need to do this for us. We can figure this out. Together."
"This isn't just for you guys. I love you boys but I need you to promise me you won't get involved. This is my fight." I sternly say, switching looks between the two boys.
It takes them a moment, but they finally come to an answer.
A/N hello everyone! This fic is a continuation to Mrs. Winchester! Sorry for the long hiatius and wait. I plan to make this a series as well. As always, let me know of what you think!
Imagine finding out your pregnant and have to raise 2 children with Sam.
"I'm sorry you mean they, as in more than one?" You asked nervously. Sam swallowed in anticipation.
The nurse nodded. "Yes. We took an ultrasound and we found two fetuses and heartbeats. You’re only a few weeks, so it's too soon to tell the genders, though."
She looked between the both of you. "I'll give you two a minute. Congratulations, by the way."
The sound of the door shutting, left you and Sam in utter silence, except for the sound of the machines.
You looked at Sam, "Twins, huh? I guess we had a better honeymoon than we thought." You joked. Sam chuckled at this, your anxiety and nervous melting away every passing second.
Sort of.
"We sure did." He smiled.
"Listen to me, whatever happens, know I'm going to be right here by your side. It might not be easy, and I can't guarantee what might happen in the future. However, I can promise you, you won't have to go through it alone." He squeezed your hand, just like he did when you got married.
"Besides, I took a vow, remember. " This time it was your turn to laugh.
"Till death do us part." You said.
"Till death do us part." He repeated, kissing you softly.
The door opens again, but this time you were happy to see who was at the door.
"Hey, looks who's up. How you feeling?"
"Hey, Dean. The docs said I'll be fine, but they're going to keep me here for a little longer." You informed.
"I kind of figured that, so I brought some of your favorites in. Just don't tell the nurses." Dean sits down in the chair next to the table and begins to eat, after acknowledging his brother.
"Looks like your sister-in-law is going to be on research duty for awhile." You snapped your head toward Sam and glared at him.
"If (YN) wants to, than it's perfectly fine. I gotta protect my little niece or nephew somehow."
"More like nieces or nephews." You muttered. Dean heard this and snapped his head up. You and Sam snickered at this.
"Should I tell him or do you want to?"
"Dean, you’re going to be an uncle to two kids, not one." Sam explained.
He spat his drink out. "Two? As in two little rugrats?" You nodded your head, covering your mouth to keep from laughing.
He stood up. "Excuse me for a minute." Dean shut the door behind him. You and Sam busted out laughing, until you heard a loud thump outside the room.
"Dean!"
"I can't believe you fainted! Dean Winchester, the big bad hunter, went unconscious when I told him I was having twins." You giggled, walking through the door of the bunker.
"I did not faint! I just tripped over something and hit my head!" He exclaimed, flushed.
"Dude, you were out cold for fifteen minutes. You totally fainted." Sam pestered, smiling.
"Bitch." Dean muttered, walking past him.
"Jerk."
"Ok, asshats, you're both pretty. I'm going to take a shower, don't kill each other while I'm gone." You interrupted walking pass them into the bathroom, shutting the door behind you.
"Damn it, she gets us every time!"
Showers were your favorite time because you got to think, and what was on your mind was pretty clear.
How the hell were you going to be a mom?
You had a decent childhood growing up until your mom died when you were 10, and your father was killed by a thing of the supernatural. Bits and piece were all you had to go by.
For once, you didn’t have answers and that scared the shit out of you.
So, you decided to take one day at a time. After all, that’s all you could do.
Turning off the shower, you got out and gout yourself together. You were putting on your shirt when you heard a shout and a huge ass crashing noise.
What the hell?
You grabbed your gun and ran out that room so damn fast, smoke was probably left behind.
You didn’t stop utill you reached the boys in the library. They stood, defensively, looking at someone. Following their gazes, you saw the last person you wanted to see.
“Hello, (YN). Always great to see you love.”
“Crowley, what are you doing here?” You said, eerily calm, smiling through gritted teeth, lowering your gun. You knew for a damn fact Sam or Dean didn’t summon him, so he had to be up to some shenanigans and fuckery.
“I’m here to congratulate you on your child, of course. Shame that they’ll be a spawn of moose over there, but with a mom like you, he or she will turn out alright.”
Your blood went cold.
How the fuck did he know about the babies?
You could sense Sam about to speak up, but you raised your finger to stop him.
What was said now could be crucial to your children’s future. The last thing you wanted was for someone to let out something and for it to bite you in the ass later. You couldn’t risk it.
Crowley always had a soft spot for you and that you were going to use it to your advantage.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about Crowley.” You lied.
“Are you sure about that love, because some of my demons say differently.”
The last demon you fought was the only one that knew about the baby. Dean probably only exorcised it, and didn’t use the blade.
Shit.
“Well, regardless if it’s true or not, my lackies down there are interested in the child and are more eager to go after you three now. Since some of them like to wiggle out of my control, I thought it would be best to warn you. Especially since the missus will be out of commission pretty soon.” He finished, picking with an object on the nearby table and setting it back down.
“I’d best be going, love. Good luck. Moose, Squirrel.” He nodded at Sam and Dean then disappeared.
“Dean, tell me something. Did you exorcise the demon that stabbed me, or did you use the blade?”
“I exorcised it, why?” You fell back into a chair, still not saying a word to the brothers calling your name.Only two things ran through your head:
The demon bitch that stabbed you is literally going to bring hell for all of you to fight.
Your kids were already targets before they even got here.
A/N: Written in 3rd person. In case you need it, L/n means your last name.
Reader: female/male/gender-neutral
Pairing(s): Sam Winchester x Male! Reader // Dean Winchester x Male! Reader (Platonic)
Warning(s): tiny mention of sex, little bit of a make-out scene
Masterlist
"Wait, wait, so what are we doing at a school, again?" Y/n asked. "Some kids have been disappearing around here, so I researched more on them and they all went to this school, so we're going undercover as staff," Sam stated touching Y/n's shoulder with one hand. "Oh." Sam and Y/n stared at each other for a little until someone coughed out “get a room.”
Y/n rolled his eyes at Dean and brushed Sam’s hand off his shoulder. “Why don’t you shut your mouth instead?” Y/n sassed at Dean, not seeing the slight hurt on Sam’s face after Y/n removed Sam’s hand from his shoulder. “Anyways, we should head inside.” Y/n suggested.
After the three walked into the school they were given their duties. Dean was the gym coach, Sam was the English teacher, and finally, Y/n was the Algebra/Geometry teacher. While Dean was enjoying his job, Y/n and Sam had different thoughts about theirs.
Sam
Sam finished the lesson with a couple of minutes to spare, so he let the teens talk among themselves, but he regretted it when he heard some of the girls talking about a certain algebra substitute.
“Have you seen Mr. L/n, he’s SO hot.” “I know right? Like, how can a teacher be that hot?”
Sam got jealous quickly after hearing that. Although he would never admit he was jealous. But then he heard one of the girls say “I’d tap him” the pencil Sam was holding broke in half and all of the students turned to awkwardly stare at him. His ears went red in embarrassment. It was his luck that the bell rang right after.
Y/n walked into Sam’s classroom with a lunch in a bag in his hands. “Hey, so I figured why not share a lunch today because I remember that high school cafeteria lunch was always horrible.” Y/n offered with a smile slightly touching Sam’s hand. Sam smiled and answered, “yeah that’d be great!”
The remainder of kids in the classroom left, but not before two best friends whisper something to each other while looking at Sam and Y/n then nodded their heads then left the room.
Dean soon came to the room after not seeing Y/n in the room he was supposed to be in. He walked in front of the room’s door window to see Sam gazing at Y/n lovingly while Y/n was laughing, probably at a joke or something, but what especially caught his eye was that Y/n’s and Sam’s hands were intertwined on Sam’s desk.
Dean smiled, turned to walk away, and muttered, “if they don’t get together by themselves then I’m going to do something.”
Dean
Students piled in the gym with their gym clothes on. Dean made them play dodgeball if they were up to it. Surprisingly mostly everyone was. Except for two girls. Dean was going to ask them why they didn't want to play until he heard the conversation going on.
“Did you see the way Mr. Winchester got jealous at those girls who were talking about Mr. L/n?” Bex questioned Aria, “Yeah and did you see the way Mr. Winchester blushed when Mr. L/n walked into the room?” Aria excitedly asked her best friend. “Yes! I ship them so much!” “Me too, let’s ask tomorrow if they’re together.”
Dean smirked at that and left the girls alone to plan whatever they were planning. Some girls were going to get Sam and Y/n together, probably. Ah, his OTP was becoming real.
Dean, Sam, and Y/n, unfortunately, had to come back the next day, well for Y/n and Sam it was unfortunate. For Dean, he couldn't wait to see Y/n and Sam finally be together, as a couple.
Y/n
It was torture. It was worse than torture. Sure, Y/n loved math, he loves all types of math, hell when he was in high school he was in AP calculus. It was just the fact that a lot of the girls he had in the class seemed to want to get into his pants. Which was disturbing.
Y/n was just sitting in the chair in front of the desk while he left the students to talk while doing their work. He got up and started to walk around the classroom a bit.
But he heard a certain pair of girls chatting about a hot substitute who was teaching English. Y/n recalls the girls' names. Bex and Aria? Yeah, he was sure that were their names.
“Did you see Mr. Winchester’s arms today, wow he can make a girl swoon, amiright?” Aria asked, “yeah girl, Mr. Winchester is-” “Excuse me girls, this is geometry not gossiping class.” Y/n interrupted.
He walked away and wondered why he was so mad at those girls when they talked about Sam that way.
The girls smirked at each other and fist bumped, they now know that Y/n liked Sam back. Now the girls just had to get them together.
Sam was teaching his class and was almost done when Y/n walked in. “Hi, Mr. L/n.” One of the girls sighed dreamily. Y/n waved awkwardly. He then turned to Sam. “Hey so, I don’t have a class at this time so I decided to come to yours and watch you teach.”
“Yeah, it’s fine by me.” Sam once again touched Y/n’s shoulder. They stared at each other for a few seconds before one of the kids yelled out “hey, are you guys dating or something?” Both Sam and Y/n turned to look at the kid, it was some random boy. Y/n smiled, but Sam let out a weak little ‘what?’ That’s when another kid asked. “You are always touching each other some way. And it’s really cute, so it kind of seems like you’re dating each other.”
The bell rung and the students left before finding out. Y/n cleared his throat. “They're not exactly wrong, we seem to always be touching somehow. But for a while now it’s been meaning more to me. You’ve been meaning more to me. I want to be together Sam.”
Sam stared at Y/n for a bit. On the inside, Y/n’s mind was in total chaos because he thought he had just been rejected when he was only greeted with silence. But suddenly Sam grabbed the sides of Y/n’s face and pressed his lips to Y/n’s lips. Y/n bit slightly on Sam’s lower lip and Sam gasped, Y/n used the opportunity to stick his tongue in Sam’s mouth.
“You know I’m pretty sure we came here for a case, not to make out...” Dean teased at the doorway. “Dammit Dean!”
Imagine kicking ass of bully and Winchesters watching it:
“Y/N! Yes, doll, do it!You are the best!” Dean’s and Sam’s sounded highly ecstatic when they saw how easily you kicked ass of some big dipshit. He were trying to get in your pants but you wanted to deal with it yourself and didn’t let boys do anything. Now he were lying facedown and motionless.
“Dude, she is amazing!” Sam tap Dean on shoulder and Dean answered “I know, man,okay? She is badass”
“Hey, guys, maybe we should leave now” smiled you awkwardly and they laughed “No way. Beer for everyone” shouted Dean and crowd applouded. Dean hugged you tightly and kissed you: “That is my girl!”
