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Your Bobbys adopted (daughter/son). He found you on hunt were your parents were killed by vamps, when you were six years old.
Growing up you were best friends with Dean and Sam. They'd come, and visit every once in a while. Sometimes a few hours, others a few weeks. You'd play games, watch movies, go to the dinner in town, and hangout for a few hours.
But as the years went on, your friendship with (Sam/Dean) grew into love. Now anytime they'd visit while on hunt you would come up with excuses to be around one another alone.
That was until Bobby came in your room, and caught you both making out.
"Dad!"
"Bobby!"
"Shh! I'll get to you in a minute, (Sam/Dean)! Right now I need to talk to (Y/n)!"
