Supernatural Imagines

Sam Imagine

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Imagine: Going to a haunted house with Sam.

It was the night before Halloween, everyone's houses were decorated. I made the boys decorate the inside of the house a little bit, despite a few of their protests. "Sammy," I called coming down the stairs. Sammy was one of two of the men that I live with.

He was also my major crush. "Yeah?" he asked, meeting me at the bottom of the stairs. Dean followed, closely behind me. "It's the day before Halloween," I said. "Okay, so?" Sam asked. "So, I want to go to a haunted house. "Will you with me?" I asked, wanting desperately for him to protect me in the house.

"No way, I hate haunted houses," he replied. "Sam," I said, but he cut me off. "Nope," he said. "Fine, Dean will you with me?" I asked with a sweet smile. "Sure," he said, smiling back. "Okay, well I get scared so if I cling onto you or jump into your arms," I said, warning him a little bit.

"I wouldn't mind," Dean replied. Sam looked mad and said, "On second thought, you know a haunted house could be fun!" "Really?" I asked him. Sam nodded his, and I smiled. Dean smirked at his brother, and then at me. Dean was probably the only one who knew I had a major crush on Sam.

A few hours later, Sam and I were both ready. I was wearing some jeans, and one of my favorite T-shirts. I brushed threw my hair, but I didn't do anything fancy to it. I put on some tennis shoes, and put on my make-up. When I came downstairs, Sam was wearing casual clothes as well. "Are you ready?" Sam asked me.

"Yep," I replied. "Great, let's go," Sam said, grabbing the keys to the Impala. "Don't stay out to late, kids," Dean yelled at us from the kitchen. I let out a small chuckle and followed Sam out the door. He slid into the driver's seat of the Impala, and I climbed into the passenger's seat.

It was only about five minutes into the drive, and I started shivering. It was cold outside, and I hadn't thought to bring a jacket. Not to mention the fact that the heater didn't really work on the passenger side of the car. "Are you alright?" Sam asked, noticing me shake a little bit.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just cold," I told him. "Well, um, if you want, you can scoot closer to my side the heater works better over here," Sam said, as he blushed a little. I gave him a small smile and scooted over to him. Our legs, and shoulders were touching, and the heat blew on my face. I was a lot warmer now, but my heart skipped beats, being so close to Sammy.

We got to the haunted house about ten minutes later. Sam and I both got out of the car, and walked up to the house. Screaming and laughter came out of the house the closer we came to it. "Are you ready for this?" I asked Sam.

He nodded his head, and we paid the money to get in. I walked close to Sam as we entered the doors. As soon as we got in, a man in a zombie costume popped out right in front of us. Sam was about to punch him, but I grabbed his arm, and we quickly walked around the zombie into the next room.

This room had flashing lights and was filled with clowns, Sam's favorite. "Y/N?" he asked, making sure I was right there with him. I grabbed his hand and squeezed it, "I am right here," I told him. I heard breathe a sigh of relief, and we continued to walk through the house.

Sam squeezed my hand tight, with every clown that came at us, and with every clown that popped out at us. I was afraid of these clowns too, and at the end of the room, three of the clowns jumped out at us. I dived into Sam's arms, and hugged onto him. He wrapped his arms around me, and pushed through the clowns into the next room.

We went through a series of different rooms that had vampires, ghosts, the chainsaw man, Freddy Krueger, and a few others. The whole time Sam and I never let go of each other. When we finally got out of the house, Sam and I walked back to the Impala. I got in, still shaking a little, and so did Sam.

After Sam began driving, I scooted back over to his side, getting a little closer to him this time. The darker the got the colder it got. Sam wrapped one of his arms around my back and I rested my head on his shoulder. We arrived to the bunker soon enough, and I we walked inside.

Most of the lights were already out, letting Sam and I know Dean was asleep. Sam's room was upstairs, next to mine, so Sam and I walked up the stairs together. My room was first in the hallway, so when I got to, it, Sam and I both stopped at the door.

"Thanks for going with me tonight, Sammy," I told him. He smiled and said, "Your welcome, I actually kind of had a good time." I gave a warm smile, and there was a few minutes of silence. I was just about to say good night to him, when he crashed his lips onto mine.

I immediately kissed back, our lips were moving in perfect synchronization. I put my hand on the doorknob to my room and opened the door, not breaking the kiss. Sam and I both went in and laid on the bed.

"I love you Y/N," Sam told me, breaking the kiss for a moment. I kissed him again, and when we needed to catch our breath, I said, "I love you too Sammy." We both had smiles on our faces, and Sammy leaned down and kissed me so passionately once again.

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~Caela~