Father!Dean x Reader

   High School, you 'loved' it, especially when your dad and uncle were out on a hunt, so you would just come home to a empty bunker. How cheerful.

    Things were even better when a new kid came to school, he reminded you of a smaller version of your uncle, like much smaller. His name was Derek, he was a freshman who came in the middle of the year from Yakama, WA. You were a softmore, but not many people noticed you, you were mostly invisible, until you decided to help Derek.

    He was being beaten up by Jeff, the school bully/jock. You were walking down the hallway and you noticed him laying on the floor, with a bloody nose, and Jeff was towering over him. You would usually ignore when kids got bullied, but since you found such a strong connection with Derek, so you stood up for him.

"Jeff, stop it."

Jeff sneered at you as you stepped in front of Derek, who shyed away from the scene. Jeff tried to throw a punch at you, but you dodged.

"Ha! Lucky move! Who are you anyway? Ive never seen you around before, probably because you hide in the bathroom wishing you were pretty all the time, Freak!"

"The names Y/n by the way."

Jeff threw another punch and you let it hit you. Honestly, the last thing you wanted was to be a weird girl who was strangely stronger than everyone else. So you decided to get beat up.

    After Jeff was done, you ended up on the ground with a bloody nose, and one eye swullen shut. You slowly picked yourself off the ground and headed home to tend to your wounds.

    You winced as you poured whisky onto a cut on your arm, Jeff really had to stop wearing those sharp rings for everyones sake. You jumped when you heard a familiar flapping of wings, and turned around to see a concerned Castiel.

"Y/n? What happened? What did this to you?"

"Oh I just got in a fight at school, no big deal."

"Oh, well Dean told me to watch over you while he was gone, so the next time it happens I might have to do something about it."

"Oh no no no no no. Cas I can take care of myself. Im fine, besides, ive had much worse. Next time it happens I can fix it myself, alright?"

"Hm... ok y/n."

Then he left with the flapping of wings

   "Its looking like a spirit to me, so how about we find out who it is and burn their bones."

"Alright. It looks like there was a suicide-"

"Dean."

I jumped and turned around to see Cas standing there. He really has got to learn to not sneak up on people like that. Once I got control over my bladder I started to ask questions.

"Whats up, Cas?"

"Uh... the ceiling?"

"No, I mean why are you here?"

"Its about y/n."

I immediately felt a wave of worry come over me at how concerned Castiels voice was when he said my dsughters name. I stood up and faced Castiel, and I could hear Sam standing up behind me.

"Whats wrong with her? Is she hurt?"

"Yes-"

"What? Take me to her right now!"

"Dean, she said she was fine, but she is hurt. She said she got in a fight at school, and that it was not a big deal."

"What? Ok well how bad is she hurt?"

"Her eye is swullen shut, and her arms and neck are covered in bruises and small cuts, but otherwise not bad, I could heal her."

"No Cas... dont waste your grace. If it happens again, tell me. Dont do anything otherwise."

"Ok Dean."

   Once again, for the third time that day, Jeff had beaten you up. It had been about a week since he started, and ever since he hasnt stopped. Its almost his new hobby, and Derek, well Derek moved away, so you were the new dummie.

    You were walking home when you heard a familiar flapping of wings, and Cas was walking right next to you.

"Why dont you fight him back y/n? "

"Well, I dont want to really harm him, he hasnt really done anything bad, you know what I mean. Hes just a kid like me!"

"I dont understand, it would be so much easier if you just fought back!"

"No it wouldnt be, I need to go home and get cleaned up, just please leave me alone..."

Cas left and you started walking up the alleyway of the bunker. You passed many familiar spots snd went through all your happy memories with your dad and uncle.

    You finally reached the entrance of the bunker, and noticed that your Dads Impala was parked outside, you would have to sneak to your room, yiu pulled out your baseball cat and hid your face, just for measure. Then you entered.

"Hey y/n! How was school?"

"It was good, how was the hunt?"

"Easy salt and burn. So are you sure school was good?"

"Yeah! Why?"

"Well Cas told me you were getting beat up by some kids there."

You slumped and groaned. Of course Cas told Dean, the man, or angel, never understood what it meant to keep a secret. You walked down the stairs and too your room before our father could start lecturing you.

    You groaned and laid on the your bed. Today Jeff had forcefully made you eat worms, banged your head in a door several times, and also made you eat... ugh... dog doo-doo.

    You went into the shower and cleaned yourself off. Then you went to bed, ignoring all of your pain and aches.

    You were leaning over the stoilet seat when you realized it was morning. You had been barfing up bloody spit all night, and you felt your lung was gonna fall out with it.

   You felt a presence enter the bathroom, but you were too busy dry-heaving to see who it was. You knew that Jeff making you eat all those disgusting things was gonna make you sick, but it was an excuse to stay home from school, away from him.

    You slightly tensed when you felt a hand on your back, but then realized it was your Dad, and not fucking Jeff trying to push your head in a toilet.

"Alright y/n, breathe... thas it... ok breathe..."

Once the dry heaving stopped, you leaned against the bathroom wall breathing heavily, sweating from the effort it took for your stomach to so all that.

"Alright y/n, youve got a hella fever. Man what happened to you?"

"Ugh... nothing really... just ate a few worms and some dog shit... oh man... that was gross..."

"What? What the hell are you eating... dog shit for?"

"Ugh, jerk made me do it."

"So you were bullied again?"

"Yeah... basically..."

Dean sighed and started an ice bath for you, and you sighed as he laid you in it (you were wearing clothes still). You sank into the water and rubbed your head.

"So y/n, why the hell dont you fight back? I know you can!"

"Like I told Cas, he is a kid just like me, I dont want two of us to get hurt."

"Gosh, your too kind, just like your damn mother. Alright, well there is going to be a solution to this, and ive got it."

"What is it?"

"Well Sam and I have been thinking, we think you could come out of school and start joining us on hunts."

"Really?"

"Yeah, once you get better of course."