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bumblesimagines · 4 years

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The Wolf Pack

Part 6

Request: Yes or No

(Y/N) entered the bar, glancing at Blu who pointed up. He jogged up the stairs, scanning the hall for Penny's room with a confused Malachai following close behind. He slammed her door open causing the blonde to jump a bit.

"Jesus.." She held her chest, looking at them.

"What are you gonna do with it?"

"What am I gonna do with it?!"

"Are you gonna abort it or some shit?!"

"Abort it? Penny, are you pregnant?"

"I don't know what I'm gonna do! It's my child!"

"Which is why I'm asking!"

"What the fuck is going on?!"

"Shut the hell up!" The three flinched and looked at Mama Kenna.

"Sorry, Mama Kenna." They whispered. Mama Kenna sighed.

"What's the problem?"

"Penny's pregnant-"

"Congrats."

"-And she doesn't know what she's gonna do with it." (Y/N) said. Malachai crossed his arms, still surprised.

"Well, who's the father?" Mama Kenna asked. Penny opened and closed her mouth.

"I don't know.. It could be (Y/N)." She replied.

"Or Malachai."

"What?" Mama Kenna and (Y/N) said in unison, looking at Malachai.

"Can't be mine. The first and only time I slept with her was when we met." Malachai raised his hands.

"Yeah, but I only just found out. Women don't really start showing until the fourth or fifth month." Penny reminded.

"Hopefully it's yours, I don't need another child." (Y/N) mumbled, earning a slap to the back of the head. He hissed, rubbing the spot. Mama Kenna rolled her eyes.

"We'll go visit the doctor later, sweetheart. Are there any other possible fathers?" Mama Kenna asked. Penny shrugged.

"Yeah but he's a Serpent."

"Jesus Christ, Penny.." (Y/N) mumbled.

"Don't act as if you haven't slept with one before." Mama Kenna said.

"Both of you should stop sleeping around." Malachai said with a shrug. The two glared at him. Malachai grinned, swooping in and pecking (Y/N)'s lips.

"A DNA test will solve this right away. You should probably tell the Serpent that he could be a possible father." Mama Kenna said, motioning for her to come so they could go to the doctors.

"How come you don't want another kid?"

"Nadya is as clingy as you and it makes the whole Alpha think more complicated." (Y/N) explained, crossing his arms. Malachai hummed, hugging him from behind. (Y/N) gave the wall a hard stare.

"You're tense as fuck, babe." Malachai said, littering the side of his face with kisses.

"Just wondering how I'm gonna take care of things."

(Y/N) watched from his car as Penny walked along the sidewalk with a bag from the gas station. A masked guy came up behind her and started to repeatedly stab her with a hand over her mouth. (Y/N) drummed his fingers against his steering wheel. He started up the car, driving away as he saw two Ghoulies running over to help.

"Pretty brutal, don't you think?" Blu asked.

"She was starting to get annoying plus it's an excuse to start a gang war." (Y/N) shrugged.

"Good thing that ex of hers really didn't want the baby." (Y/N) added. Blu sighed, looking forward. (Y/N) glanced at the dogtag dangling from his rearview mirror with the words 'Little Bird' on it.

(Y/N) smiled gently, taking the newborn from Sana. Nadya cooed, calming down once she was in her fathers arms.

"Hello, little bird." He whispered. Nadya opened her (E/C) eyes, peering up at him. The only person he would ever truly love was looking up at him.

(Y/N) pulled up to the bar, getting out of his car. (Y/N) leaned against his car, taking out a pack of cigarettes. He looked up when Malachai exited the bar as Blu entered. (Y/N) put the cigarette away.

"What's wrong, Mal?"

"One of the boys called.. Penny got stabbed and..." Malachai mumbled curses under his breath, wrapping his arms around him.

"She was declared dead at the scene." Malachai whispered, burying his head in his neck.

"Those fucking Serpents..." Malachai hugged him tighter. (Y/N) frowned, hugging him as his phone vibrated. He took it out, glancing at the texts. One annoyance down.

"Do they know who it was?" (Y/N) asked softly, leaning back and cupping his face in his hands.

"Some guy... He turned himself in and confessed right there that he did it." Malachai replied.

"Come on, babe. You need to sleep.. We'll figure everything out in the morning." (Y/N) cooed. Malachai nodded, following (Y/N) inside and up to his room. He lied down with Malachai, running his hand through his hair until he was asleep. (Y/N) liked Malachai. Killing him would be a pain and (Y/N) wanted a boytoy around.

"You'll be okay, Mal." He whispered, pressing a kiss to his forehead. (Y/N) felt the grip around his waist tighten as Malachai buried his face into his chest.

(Y/N) adjusted his mask as he heard motorcycles. He slid off his hood, glancing at Malachai who stayed in the car. Jughead and FP parked their bikes, meeting (Y/N) halfway.

"We had-"

"Save it, Jughead, I wanna talk to the real King." (Y/N) sneered.

"Last night Penny was attacked by a Serpent. A pregnant woman was attacked by one of yours." (Y/N) shoved FP who almost fell because of his injured leg.

"We had no idea he was gonna do that. We didn't know she was pregnant either." FP said, sighing. Jughead swallowed.

"Why don't we do a truce-"

"Too late for one." (Y/N) sighed deeply, hearing Malachai's voice. He could already feel Blu's apologetic gaze.

"You fucked with a Ghoulie, Jones. You declared a fucking war the moment that guy planned it out." Malachai hissed, glaring at them. (Y/N) cocked his head.

"Do you want us to take the Northside? Make it our territory? Litter it with more drugs and weapons? You may have Katniss on your side but not everyone knows how to shoot arrows." (Y/N) tapped his bat against the ground.

"There's no eye for an eye in this one unless you're willingly to sacrifice the life of another Serpent."

"You can take someone. Not kill them but taking them onto your side will feel-"

"Penny died in a pool of her own blood, you think trading a dumb little Serpent is gonna do anything?" (Y/N) questioned. FP sighed.

"(Y/N), half of our gang is gone. They either switched sides or left Riverdale, we-"

"Stop being a gang. Disband. Become inactive, I don't give a shit but the Southside Serpents will be known as a myth. Either that or a war you'll lose." (Y/N) offered.

"That would mean no more drugs, no more going around in bike gangs, no more pocket knives, no more dumb gang tattoos. You can choose that or spill blood, take your pick. You know every Serpent that's left will run for the hills if you choose to go to war, Jones, so make it easy on yourself." (Y/N) watched the two go into deep thought.

"If it's a war you want, a war you'll get." FP said.

"Dad-"

"Seems like you need to talk it over so you have until tomorrow at four. If you don't show up, we'll raid the trailer park and give any Serpents there the option to join us or die loyal." (Y/N) said, stepping back and turning around. He heard a grunt behind him.

"Let's go, Malachai!" He called, opening his car door. (Y/N) noticed Jughead on the ground, holding his face and Malachai walking over with a satisfied look in his eyes.

"This will be interesting..."

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kpopnonous · 4 years

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NOTE: the pictures used here will be of different girls because I want all types of female readers, all different races and culture to feel comfortable reading my works.

Y/N - Your Name

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After scrolling through Instagram and watching a few videos I decided to interact with my fans by streaming, but I couldn't pick between Outlast and Resident Evil. I went on twitter and asked them.

Wait. . . is that, that one dude from BTS? I scroll through his profile to see that it was him.

I've only ever listened to there music once or twice, never really got deep into the whole Kpop music and fandom.

Damn the poor boy can't like someone's tweet without being shipped.

I decided to do his request and play outlast, as I've seen a few of my favourite Youtubers play the game and gave it high reviews.

I only shake my head. These people are extra. The dude just wanted to comment on someone's profile.

'Maybe I should give him a message after I finish?' I thought to myself

I started setting up to play the game.

"Hey guys, so seeing as my music video became #1 on both the Spotify and Top Billboard I decided to stream to thank you for supporting me! So today we are going to play outlast because who doesn't love to shit their pants and see weird people getting killed?!" I said with a smile. I loaded the game and feel like backing out already.

I saw the dude from the screen go inside the creepy house

"See this is why I don't understand people, you see a scary looking house and you INSTANTLY go inside, like that doesn't make any sense. It's like he has a death wise." I exclaimed.

I looked at the comments section and read a few of them out loud.

" ' He's a reporter that's why' Not me, I ain't going there, you're crazy if I'm gonna risk my life for that!"

I kept playing until I saw a few naked men

"What the fuck? WHY IS THERE NAKED MEN CHASING ME THO?! THIS IS WACK AS FUCK! Yo-yo yo-yo, where the fuck do I hide? Sorry sorry for cursing but I'm not going to die today satan!" I shouted at the computer.

I kept playing for 2 more hours until I got tired of it.

"Okay guys, I had enough of this bull, I'll play some other time. Hope you guys enjoyed this video and please keep supporting me! You guys make me feel like we are actually a family the way we comfort and support each other. See you guys next week!" I said happily as I ended the stream and shut down my computer.

'Yeah after the game you picked that nearly made me shit my pants'

Dude seems nice. Maybe I should follow him and try to talk to him more?' I questioned myself but still did it.

Maybe this will make his night better?

After I've liked a few messages I decided to go offline and started watching Riverdale. A few of my fan recommended this show to me and I was excited about the first two seasons until I got to season 3. I did not enjoy the crazy madness that took place.

After a few more episodes I decided to sleep since I have a busy day tomorrow.

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not, but let me know! .

After a few more episodes I decided to sleep since I have a busy day tomorrow.

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So I made this because I've been wanting to start back writing, yes this is somewhat a new account. I had one before but wanted a fresh start. I'd see some Social Media types of books and there isn't much talking so idk if you guys are fine with this or not, but let me know! Personally I don't like how this came out but eh

Jungkook x Reader

(This was supposed to be a BTS x Reader)

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southsideloser · 5 years

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Night of Terror

Words : 1680

Warnings : swearing and mentions of sex

A/N: this is for both @southsidearchive theme 1 and @riverdale-events theme 3

"Get down!" Sweet Pea grabbed your arm and forced you to duck behind a parked car as another passed by on the street. You peeked around the car to watch as the cars tail lights disappear.

You leaned back next to Sweet Pea and burst into giggles. It couldn't be helped. The thrill of what Sweet Pea and you had planned tonight had you giddy. When it was clear that you weren't going to stop, Sweet Pea grabbed your face and pecked you softly.

"Sh..." He murmured but it seemed that your giddiness was contagious and he too started to laugh with you. "You do this every year." He punctuated each word with kiss.

"I'm sorry. I just get so excited." You kissed him once more before pulling back and resting your hands on his neck. "You ready?"

Sweet Pea grabbed a duffel bag that was beside him and yanked it open. He had you check to see if the cost was clear, he tossed you a package from the bag.

"Put your hood up." Sweet Pea whispered, doing the same. He motioned for you follow him up into the Cooper yard. "Ready?" He grinned when you nodded, both of you let loose in covering the trees, bushes and grass with rolls of toilet paper.

"Maybe now the crazy bitch will think twice before blaming the Southside for everything." Sweet Pea flipped the closed door off before grabbing your hand and rushing back to the duffel bag. "Which on next?"

"I wanna fork Archie's yard." You giggle and grab a box plastic forks from the bag and almost skipped next door.

Halloween pranks were your things. There was something about the ambiance of a fall night, creepy decorations, and spending the night with Sweet Pea. All that just seemed to melt the stress of life away. And in a town like Riverdale, there was always stress.

For the past three years, Sweet Pea and you had been terrorizing both the North and Southside with your pranks. It was when you had dared to cross the lines of friends to couple.

"This is really a stupid prank Sweet Pea." You sighed and tossed the empty can of spray paint in the bag on the ground.

"Hey, you asked me to come pranking with you. And that I could choose a few of my own. I think this is a good one." He stood back and admired his handy work.

"Its juvenile..." With a sigh and shake of your head, you turned to look for a new house to terrorize. "Painting penis' in the grass is something I expect from a twelve year old."

Sweet Pea glared at you for a minute before stomping his way over to you.

"Look, I didn't have to come out. I could be at the Wyrm right now, playing pool and making bank. I don't need to be criticized by you (Y/N)." You glared right back at him, upset that the evening was taking a sour turn so soon. "Honestly, why the hell did you even ask me out here anyways? Thought you liked to spend your nights with Fangs." He snapped bitterly.

"In case you haven't noticed, Fangs isn't exactly the most stealthy of people. And what does Fogarty and I hanging out have to do with any of this. And why do you care?" You snapped back.

"I don't." Sweet Pea scoffed and threw his empty can into a bag also. "Just pointing out that you seem to like the new Serpent." There was something off in his voice.

"Yeah, I like him." You watched as Sweet Pea's whole body tensed up. "But he is seriously the human embodiment of a puppy. And why the hell do you sound so..." It took a moment for you figure it out. "Jealous." You mumbled. Sweet Pea scoffed again, crossing his arms and refusing to make eye contact.

The air was still and quiet, the moment stretching to feel like an eternity.

"I am." He sighed, still not making eye contact. "It used to be us and I thought it was always going to be just us." He waved his hand between the both of you. "And then some new kid comes along and it's not just us anymore. You're always off with him and it's like you don't even have time for me anymore. It's almost like you've replaced me. Are we even still the same friends were?"

Your heart started to beat a little faster. Taking a deep breath, you steeled yourself to reveal you're deepest secret to him. This may be the only time you were presented with the opportunity

"I don't want to be friends anymore, Sweet Pea." You admitted softly and had to look away from the look of absolute heartbreak on his face. You reached out and grabbed his arm as he tried to storm past you, rushing the next sentence out. "I can't keep being friends with you because I'm in love with you."

And for the second time that night, everything was still. Sweet Pea slowly turned to look at you, unreadable look on his face.

"I can't be just friends with you anymore Pea. I-"

"How long." His voice was soft, you almost missed it. You shrugged, hugged your arms around yourself and looked at the ground. "(Y/N/N)..." He lifted your chin gently, "Talk to me."

"For a couple years." He sighed and inquired as to why you never said anything. "Because i didn't want to lose this, what we have. You're like, one of the most important people in my life Sweets. But I just can't pretend anymore. I'm sorry."

"Don't." He sighed and pulled you into a tight hug. "You don't need to pretend with me." He sighed again and pressed soft kisses to the top of your head. It felt relieving to finally get it all off your chest. For a long while the two of you staying like that, holding each other.

"I love you." He said into your hair. "I have for what felt like forever."

"We're both stupid." You laughed, pulling back slightly. "Wanna be stupid together?"

"Is that even a question." Sweet Pea grinned and leaned down to brush his lips over yours.

"I think we're done here." You sighed happily and took a step back to admire your hard work. There were a couple dozen forks stuck in the Andrew yard. With a look down the street, you could see that Sweet Pea and forked three more lawns.

You meet up at the end of the street, almost every house having been vandalized. The both of you just stood for a few minutes, admiring handiwork.

"We still have time for one more prank." Sweet Pea said, pulling out his phone to check the time.

"And I," You stood on tiptoes and places a chaste kiss to lips. "Know exactly what I want to do."

~*~

The hallways of Riverdale were always packed first thing in the morning, that's why you opted to wait in the student lounge with Sweets until last minute. That's where Betty Cooper and friends found the pair. Sitting together in one of the arm chairs and playfully thumb wrestling. They were both laughing and smiling but Sweet Pea sobered up when the group stormed over to them.

"My mother is furious." Betty snapped plopping down on the couch, glaring at you. "She wants to press charges for vandalism as soon as she has proof."

"Um... What the hell are you talking about, Betty?" You feigned ignorance.

"Don't play innocent." Archie leaned over the couch behind Betty, frowning. "My dad broke half of those forks before he gave up. How the hell are we suppose to get those out?"

"What make you so sure-" Sweet Pea started defensively before Jughead cut him off.

"Byrdie overheard you at the Wyrm running prank ideas to Fangs Sweet Pea. She told my dad who asked me to keep you two in line."

"Swell job." You rolled your eyes. Jughead scoffed and slumped into the seat next tot Betty. "Look, there is no way to prove it was us. Plus, everything was harmless." You slid off Sweet Pea's lap and grabbed your bag from the floor. "Well, almost all of them were harmless." You gave Sweets a knowing smile.

"Wait, what does that mean?" Veronica demanded from the other armchair. "What the hell did you do?"

You didn't a chance to reply because at that moment, a very angry Reggie Mantle stormed into the lounge with some of the Bulldogs stalking behind him.

"I want to know who the fuck pulled all those pranks on the Northside." He growled while looking at Sweet Pea and I.

"Why, something happen?" Sweet Pea tried to keep the smile off his face and you 'accidentally' stomped on his foot. Reggie was about to launch at Sweet Pea when you stepping in front of him.

"Before you try to blame Sweets, you should know we were at the Wyrm all night. Right Jughead?" You turned to your friend and gave him a pleading look. Jughead looked like he wanted nothing more than to choke you.

"Yeah. They were there all night." He ground out, glaring at you. "What happened to you?"

"Someone messed with Bella." Reggie hissed, referring to his prized muscle car. "Put jolly ranchers on the windows and then wrapped her in cling wrap. Do you know how long its gonna take to get that shit off?"

"Sounds like you better get on it then." You wanted to slap Sweets upside the head. Reggie continued to stare you down, fuming before threatening to kill whoever harmed his car and leaving.

"Are you daft?" Betty nervously ran her hand thru her ponytail.

"He's mad now." You shrugged and held out a hand for Sweets. He stood and wrapped an arm around your shoulder, leading you towards the hall. "He'll be even madder when he realizes that we fucked on the hood first."

You could only laugh at the shocked expressions on your friends faces as Sweet Pea and you left, while thinking of pranks for next year.

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addictofsupernatural · 5 years

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The Road So Far (pt. 3)

Sweet Pea x reader

Summary: You and your brothers train a group of gang members the best you can in a short amount of time. Will it pay off?

Riverdale + Supernatural Crossover

Word Count: 2482

Chapter 1 • Chapter 2

After school you and your brothers waited in your motel for Sweet Pea to text you. "This is a bad idea." Dean stated.

"You don't know that." You argued.

"Oh, I do. We shouldn't involve other people in hunter's business."

"This isn't a normal town, Dean. This town is different."

"Different my ass. Don't get too attached. We'll be back on the road, heading to some other town that needs saving."

Your emotions got the better of you, and you opened your mouth to say something that you'd been keeping to yourself for a long time. "What's so wrong with being attached? What's so wrong with belonging to someplace? Why can't I belong anywhere?"

He fell silent. "I need some space." He mumbled before grabbing his keys and leaving.

You felt tears welling up. Emotions that you've been suppressing came bubbling to the surface. You turned to Sam. "I shouldn't have said that! I'm sorry. I shouldn't ha..." You trailed off, tears threatening to spill.

He pulled you in for a hug. "No, it's okay. You shouldn't have to apologize."

"Yes I do." You sniffed. "I'm a hunter. I shouldn't think like that."

"You don't have to be a hunter if you don't want to. We never gave you a choice."

"I do like being a hunter. I like being able to save people. But always being on the move. It's tiring, and I want someplace to get to always have. No matter what happens, I'll still have a home to go to. Like Bobby's, before everything happened."

"I get that." He offered you a smile. "I'll talk to Dean about it."

You shook your head. "I don't know Sam. Dean seems to shut down whatever I say."

Sam didn't know what to say. "You should take a quick shower. It'll make you feel better."

When you got out of the shower and dried your hair, you opened the bathroom door to see Dean. "Look kiddo, we need to talk–" he was cut off by the knocking on the door.

"I'll get it!" You said eagerly, not wanting to start that conversation.

It was Jughead and his dad. "Come with us." You all followed them to the Whyte Wyrm, where about thirty Serpents and Archie were inside. "These are who were open to the idea." Jughead explained.

You noticed that some of them were eyeing Archie. "You told gingy #1?"

"I can help." He said. "I want to help."

You shrugged. "Okay, I guess. Teens, you're with me. The rest of you are with Sam and Dean."

The ten teenagers followed you, while Sam and Dean split up the rest. You showed them how to load a gun, as well as turn the safety on and off. You then showed them how to fire, with targets being stapled to trees. "Okay guys, your turn. I'm trusting you with my guns, so don't be dumbasses. Please."

They were mostly bad. The best one was, surprisingly, Archie. Apparently this wasn't the first time he's dealt with a gun before. You looked back at Sweet Pea, who was barely hitting the target. You watched as he closed one eye and shot again.

"Y'know," you said as you walked up to him. "If you want to hit the target, you should try looking at it with both eyes. Maybe you'll see twice as good."

He looked at you, heat spreading across his face. You were smiling at him, not an amused smile but a gentle one. "It's not like it's just me."

"I know. The only one who seems decent is Archiekins."

Your smile faded as you saw the look of anger on his face. He looked down. "He's not as amazing as everybody makes him."

"Of course not." You brought your hand to his cheek so he could look at you. "He couldn't measure up to you, of course. He wouldn't tell it how it is. He wouldn't give me some of his stuff so that he would have to see me again. He wouldn't be so sweet even when I'm going to leave. You're my hero, remember?"

He looked at your lips before leaning towards you. Just before your lips were going to touch, Dean clasped both of your shoulders, slightly pushing you away. "You should move on teaching different weapons now."

Later on Sam and Dean were eating together while taking a break in teaching the others how to fight an army of werewolves. Dean looked over to you, who was eating and laughing together with Sweet Pea. "We need to break them apart." He stated.

"Dean, it's not like they're dating." Sam looked annoyed as he listened to his brother complain again about the two teenagers. "And either way she won't listen to you."

Dean thought for a moment. "No, but she might listen to someone else." He took out his phone and looked at a certain contact, sighing.

"Dean, no. There's no reason for Crowley to get into her business."

"It's for the case." Dean tried to urge.

He scoffed. "Yeah, if the case is killing Sweet Pea."

Dean ignored his brother and pressed the call button. Dean then proceeded to tell Crowley about the boy you were getting carelessly close to. After he was done talking, he heard silence. "Hello? Crowley, you there?"

"Hello boys." The brothers turned to see a familiar demon with a bag in his hand. "Where's the girl, I want to give her a gift."

"Damnit Crowley." Dean said. "How many times do I have have to tell you to stop spoiling her?"

"Oh, you big, lumbering piles of flannel, you need to learn that there's nothing wrong with a bit of pampering here and there." He then spotted you with Sweet Pea, Jughead and Archie. "Ah, here we are."

You were talking to your friends, but your voice died off as your attention was brought to the demon heading towards you. "Crowley?"

"Hello darling." You hopped off of the bench you were on with a big smile on your face. You gave him a hug, and he patted your head in response. "Here you are, love. Just a little something I feel you deserve."

It was a necklace with an expensive looking jewel attached to it. "I love it! So, how's hell?"

"The demons are dreadfully annoying, darling. I'm glad you gave me an excuse to get away from them for a bit."

"Demons?" Jughead said. "Are you a demon?"

Crowley rolled his eyes. "Not just any demon, the king! The king of hell!" He then took a step closer, showing his red eyes. "What's your name boy?"

"Crowley." You said in a warning tone.

Jughead backed up a bit, saying his name. He then looked at Archie. "And you?" Archie gave his name as well. Crowley then turned to the boy sitting next to you. "Ah, so you must be Sweet Pea."

"Crowley!" He snapped his head to you. "Stop. I don't know what Dean told you, but leave him alone." He continued to stare at you. "Please. For me. Your favorite human, remember?"

He looked back at Sweet Pea. "This isn't over."

He then walked away from a Sweet Pea was looked like he was two words away from shitting himself. "I'm so sorry, he shouldn't have done that to either one of you, and–"

"He won't kill us, right?" Jughead asked, still eyeing Crowley.

"No! I won't let him, I promise."

"What if he doesn't listen to you?" Sweet Pea quietly asked.

You reached out to hold his hand. "No, Sweets–"

Sweet Pea unconsciously backed up. He realized what he did from the hurt look on your face. "Y/n I'm sorry–"

"No, it's okay." You put on a weak smile. "I'm gonna go be alone for a bit." He tried to grab your wrist but you were quicker, and quickly walked away.

While Dean and Crowley were arguing with Sweet Pea, Jughead and Archie, blaming them for whatever reason you left, Sam slipped away to follow you. He found you sitting on a boulder by Sweet Water River, watching the rapid stream. "Hey tiny. You want to talk about it?"

"Why can't I be happy?" You quietly asked, eyes not leaving the river.

Sam hesitated. "You can–"

"No I can't. Dean shoots down anything related to stability, which is something that makes me feel at ease. I get scolded for making friends, who make me feel like I'm not some freak. Now the first outside person to accept all of me is getting threatened by the people in my life, even though he makes me happier than I've been in a long time. How come I don't deserve to be happy?"

This made Sam's chest tighten with sadness for you. They weren't giving you a choice, just like your dad did to them. They just wanted to be there to see you grow up, to protect you from the dangers of the world. Sam thought it would be better if he gave you more freedom, but that wasn't good enough.

He put an arm around your shoulder, and you rested your head on his chest, enjoying the peaceful silence. When you were ready to return you two found Sweet Pea running around, looking for you. He found you, and Sam decided to give you two some space.

"Y/n," he panted. "We need to talk. I'm so sorry–"

You shook your head and put your hands on his cheeks, silencing him. You then took off the dog tag you were wearing, bringing it out to him. "You shouldn't have to work so hard for someone like me. You deserve better than that."

He stared at the dog tag, and shook his head. "What if I want to work hard for someone like you? Maybe that's what you deserve."

He paused before taking the dog tag and putting it on. He then brought his pocket knife out and put it in your front flannel pocket. "Pea." You couldn't help the small smile forming.

"I really like that pocket knife, so I'll definitely be back for that." He smiled at you.

"Why me?"

"Because you've had it worse than any of us, but you still manage to show your pretty smile. You say what you think is important. With you, I'm not a person from the Southside. I'm just me." He then went down and kissed your cheek. "I want to take this slow to savor it. Is that okay with you?" Ghosting your hand over your cheek, you nodded, somewhat in a daze. He then took your hand, interlocking fingers. "You ready to go back?" You smiled and nodded.

Later on, people were relaxing at the Whyte Wyrm. You looked over to Crowley, who was talking to Jughead and Betty, answering their questions with annoyance. You then watched people play pool. You then turned to Sam. "Feel like making some money?"

"I bet I'll get more." He said, full of pep.

"You're on." You then saw someone finish up a game of pool, walking up to them. "Wow, that looks fun! I've never played before, but I bet I'd like it." You pretended to stumble a bit, fake giggling.

"I don't mind teaching ya, babe." This caught Sweet Pea's ear. He didn't see you drink anything, so why were you acting like this, as well as letting that man talk to you like that?

You bounced up and down, giggling. "Yay! You know what would make it even more fun? It we bet money on it! I get to learn how to play pool, and you could make some money!"

The man smirked you got yourself a deal. $80." He took out a stack of money, and you didn't too. Sweet Pea was caught off guard with that. How did you have so much money on you? You ended up winning fairly quickly.

"Yay! That was fun!" The man grumbled. "Aw, don't be like that. I bet it was beginners luck. How bout this, double or nothing?" So you played again and won. You put the money in your pocket, ignoring the man's curses. "Dude, a bet's a bet. I won, fair and square." You then went to Sam, confident. "$160. You?"

"$210."

"Damn." The two of you laughed, and Sweet Pea watched in awe of you Winchesters that you were all able to make money so easily.

You then looked over to Dean, who was with a woman. He then mentioned having a motel room, and with that the two of them left. Sam sighed. "Dean."

"Gross." You grumbled. "Sleeping in Baby it is."

"You could sleep at my place." Sweet Pea offered. You two stared at him. "I have a bed sofa, and a chair couch. It'll be fine."

Sam nodded his head. "That's very nice of you. Let's go then."

As the three of you were driving to Sweet Pea's trailer, you look out a chest from under the seats, and opened it. It had photographs, as well as jewelery. You put Crowley's necklace in there with ease. "I didn't know you were into that stuff."

You shook your head. "I'm not, but it's nice have I'm even getting gifts. It's the thought that counts."

Sweet Pea offered the bed to you, while Sam slept on the couch bed and Sweet Pea slept on the couch chair. You only problem was your nightmares. They happened mainly when you were alone at night, or some bad memories were brought up to the surface.

You shot up from your very realistic evil dream. You quietly went out of the room, and was about to wake up Sam when you looked over at Sweet Pea. He looked so gently, not to mention uncomfortable, so you gently shook him. "Sweets." You whispered.

He gave out a groan. "What's wrong?" He asked, groggily.

"I had a nightmare. Could you lay back down with me?" He hesitated. "Please? I feel more calm with you."

He got up, and remembered that you were only wearing one of his shirts, like he offered. You both laid down, and you snuggled into his chest as you tangled your limbs. He out one arm around you as the second one was in your hair as he buried his face in it. You both then dozed off.

When Sam woke up, he didn't see Sweet Pea on the sofa chair. He went into his bedroom, and saw the two of you snuggled up together. He had noticed that Sweet Pea was out of the covers while you were under them. He smiled. Sweet Pea didn't want Sam to get mad, so he untangled himself from you while you were sleeping, but stayed with you.

Sam loudly knocked on the door, waking both of you up. He stood there as you both began to stir awake. As soon as Sweet Pea realized that your big brother was standing there, he immediately jumped away from you. "It's not what it looks like."

Sam nodded. "She gets nightmares and doesn't like being alone. I get it." You sat up with a lazy smile, causing Sweet Pea to smile. "C'mon. Today's our last day of training."

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