Supernatural Oneshots

Singing (Sam Winchester/Reader)

Sam Winchester/Reader
(s/c) shoe choice
Songs:
Young ~ Hollywood Undead

You and the Winchesters had just gotten back from a hunt. Upon entering the bunker, Dean stormed off to his room, angry at his younger brother.

Sam had jumped the gun or machete in a Vampire nest. He barged in, leaving you and Dean still in the Impala, and when you two had gotten inside, he was losing, three Vampires trying to eat him, while four others were cheering their comrades on.

You and Dean managed to free Sam, but the car ride home was like a clown showing up to a mime party.

"I'm gonna go clean up." You awkwardly say, escaping to the bathroom.

You slip off your (f/c) (s/c), then remove your clothing. You turned on the shower, stepping inside and hissing as the cool water cleared the dried blood and grime from your wounds.

You grab your phone and scroll through your music. When you found a suitable song, you pressed play, setting your phone back on the counter.

We are young!
But we have heart
Born in this world as it all falls apart
We are strong
But we don't belong
Born in this world as it all falls apart

I see the children in the rain like the parade before the pain.
I see the love; I see the hate; I see this world that we can make!
I see the life I see the sky. Give it all to see you fly...
Yes, we wave this flag of hatred, but you're the ones who made it!
Watch the beauty of all our lies passing right before my eyes.
I hear the hate in all your words all the wars to make us hurt
We get so sick, we're so sick; we never wanted all this
Medication for the kids with no reason to live!

So we
March to the drums of the damned as we come
Watch it burn in the sun - we are numb!

You proudly sing along, screaming the lyrics while washing your body.

We are young!
But we have heart
Born in this world as it all falls apart
We are strong
But we don't belong
Born in this world as it all falls apart

As we walk among these shadows, in these streets, these fields of battle
Take it up, we wear the medal, raise your hands with burning candles.
Hear us whisper in the dark, in the rain you see the spark
Feel the beating of our hearts fleeting hope as we depart
All together, walk alone against all we've ever known
All we've ever really wanted was a place to call our home
But you take all we are; the innocence of our hearts.
Made to kneel before the altar as you tear us apart!

A second voice joins you,

So we
March to the drums of the damned as we come
Watch it burn in the sun - we are numb!

We are young!
But we have heart
Born in this world as it all falls apart
We are strong
But we don't belong
Born in this world as it all falls apart

We will fight or we will fall
'til the angels save us all

We will fight or we will fall
'til the angels save us all

We will fight or we will fall
'til the angels save us all

We will fight or we will fall
'til the angels save us all...

We are young!
But we have heart
Born in this world as it all falls apart
We are strong
But we don't belong
Born in this world as it all falls apart

We are young!
But we have heart
Born in this world as it all falls apart
We are strong
But we don't belong
Born in this world as it all falls apart

Stepping out of the shower, you wrap a towel around you, turning off the water. You grab your phone, turning off the music before walking out of the bathroom. Gasping, you nearly drop your phone as Sam sits on the edge of your bed, playing with the hem of his plaid shirt. 

"WTF SAM! Get Out!!" The tall moose darts out of the room, his face red with embarrassment.

You see a small present on your bed, hastily grabbing it and tearing off the wrapping. 

You nearly dropped the album out of disbelief, you holding the Swan Song album in your hand. 

You smiled, a warm feeling bubbling up in your chest. Sam had gotten you a present. One that actually meant something. 

You soon squashed the feeling, anger coating your body, grabbing the nearest decent clothing as you dressed yourself.

You only listened to Hollywood Undead in the shower. Meaning that had not been Sam's first shower concert. 

And after you pummeled him for being a creep, you guess you can thank him for the album. 

You weren't that cold-hearted after all.

A/n: Well hellooooo everyoneeee. I am hoping you are liking the updates so far!

There is more where that came from!

ps was anyone else hearing the song in their head as they were writing, I mean reading it?