Imagine Sam saying give me your hands I know your cold:
It was a good night. Killed three werewolves almost died but I'm good. I've been hunting with Sam and Dean since dad died. This will have been my 7th hunt.
At first my older brothers were not going to let me hunt but I pleaded and they said yes. We were walking back to the car and I was in pants and a shirt shivering my ass off. I walked behind them so they wouldn't see but Sam stopped and fell instep with me.
He held out his hands and I questioned him. "I know your cold give me your hands" Sam said and Dean turned around "I told her to bring a jacket, but oh no. Can't listen to Dean" he spoke and we kept walking. I put my hands in Sam's and he was so warm.
We got to the car and Dean went to the back throwing me a spare jacket of his and I smiled as we got in the car to go home.
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Supernatural Imagines 2.0
FanfictionJust a couple imagines I've come up with to get you through a car ride or while your on the toilet. Hope some make you laugh and others make you cry. Enjoy!!
