•~Supernatural Preferences & Imagines~•

•He Tells You What He Does/Is•

Sam:

"(Y/N) sit I need to tell you something." Sam said softly, patting the spot on the couch next to him.

"What's wrong?" You asked taking note of his worried expression.

"You know all those times me and my brother go on hunting trips?" You nodded. "Well we um... Don't actually hunt animals like deer or bear."

"So?" Sam bite his lip nervously and finally sighed.

"We hunt the supernatural. I mean like demons, ghosts, vampires, werewolves. All the things that go bump in the night." You laughed, well more forced a laugh.

"Is this a joke?" Sam shook his head. "You're serious?" He nodded.

"I know it sounds crazy, but you've got to trust me on this one, okay?" You ran your hand over your face and groaned.

"You've said some crazy things before Sam, but this.... This is really crazy." Sam frowned and his shoulders slumped. "But," he perked up again, "if you really believe it, then that's okay." Sam smiled and planted a kiss on your cheek.

"Thanks. This went better then I expected." He chuckled a little to himself.

"Why are you telling me this anyway?" Sam scratched the back of his neck and rocked back and forth on feet.

"Well I want you to be prepared if you see anything and," he paused looking away from you, "I really think I should put devil's traps in the house," he mumbled extremely quick.

"Put what in the house?" He gave me a weak smile.

"Nothing. Don't worry about it." You narrowed your eyes at him, silently warning him if he messed up the house he's dead.

Dean:

Your parents were hunters and taught you to hunt, but now you barely had anything to do with the supernatural. When Dean met you he didn't know that you were a hunter and even after you two started dating he didn't figure it out. Even though you took small hunting jobs it was pretty obvious if he cared to look, but of course Dean didn't. Although Dean didn't know you were a hunter, you knew that he was a hunter.

You were reading a book on your bed when Dean came in with a beer for himself and you. It took him about 5 minutes to muster up the courage to talk.

"Okay, let's get this over with." He huffed. You lowered your book confused.

"Get what over with?" Dean put up his hand.

"I think it's time I tell you a secret." You smiled realizing what's going on.

"Which one? Is it that you still secretly watch Dr. Sexy MD or your a hunter?" Dean's eyes grew wide and he nearly choked on his beer.

"One, I don't watch-"

"Yes you do."

"Fine, it's a guilty pleasure bite me. And two what do you mean by hunter because I know kinds?"

"Oh you know the hunters that hunt the monsters that no one else believes in." You smiled as Dean stared at you completely shocked.

"How did you know about that stuff?" He asked staring at you suspiciously.

"Relax, I'm me. I have an anti-possession tattoo and a silver neckless." Deans eyes grew wide again as he finally realized why you knew everything. "Yep. I am a hunter. I take small jobs mostly though. If it's really big and every hunter is needed, then I'm there. If not I'm relaxing."

"Wow." Dean smiled and walked over to you. "I knew something was different about you." He pressed his lips to yours quickly. "You could've at least told me though."

"Shush I'm reading."

Castiel:

You knew something was really really different about Cas. You just didn't know what it was. He didn't understand a lot of the things that people do or feel, but he learns quick. After a while though you got really curious and decided to ask him about it.

"Cas?" You said getting his attention from watching tv.

"Yes?"

"Can I ask you something, like deepish?" He nodded and you took a deep breath. "When I first met you, you didn't understand how a lot of the things worked at all, why people felt certain things, or why people did certain things. Why was that?"

"It's because I'm an angel of the lord." You almost laughed, but then you saw how serious he was. It would explain how fast he sometimes disappeared and appeared. It would also explain that one time you swore you saw his eyes shine bright blue or why he didn't understand a lot of things. You shrugged and just went along with it.

"Ok that's good." He smiled at you.

"You believe me?"

"I guess I have to."

Gabriel:

You giggled as Gabriel jumped onto the couch next to you. He gave you a cheeky smile and handed you a lollipop. Movie night with Gabriel was the best.

"Hey," Gabriel poked your side, "hey."

"What?" You groaned.

"I'm an angel, baby." He smirked at you and you laughed.

"Yeah, yeah let's watch the movie." Gabriel pulled you closer to him and kissed your cheek.

"Don't make me prove it to you." He growled.

"Oh no I believe you." You smiled. "It makes sense how things just appear."

Lucifer:

You always knew about it. He always had demons around him and although it scared you at first it's something you got used to.