"No!" Both of your brothers yelled, their voices seeming to combine into one. "You are not going on a hunt! It's way dangerous Y/N!"

"I'm 14 years old! You were younger when you started hunting, Dean!" You insist, wanting to help them on a small hunt. It was nothing really, just some average ghosts.

"You are not going and that is final!" Dean yelled. He stomped out and ran to the Impala. You heard the car door slam. Sam was standing in the doorway.

"I'm sorry, Y/N. You know Dean can get really upset. We'll see you after the hunt." Sam said. He kissed your forehead and left. 'This isn't fair' you thought.

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"Dean!!" Sam yelled. One of the ghosts turned out to be a Demon. He pinned Sam to the was and was now torturing Dean. The Demon was about to slice into Dean's arm when you jumped out and stabbed it with a knife.

"Y/N!!" They yell simultaneously, missing the demon now creeping up behind them. "What are you doing here! Are you insane!"

"Can we stop arguing and kill this thing!" You yell back as you point at the demon. They nod and start fighting. Sam manages to stab it with Ruby's knife. The demon died.

"Let's get out here," Sam said. You all agreed and left. The way to the hotel was silent. Dean didn't even play music.

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"I can't believe you did that, but I'm glad you did." Dean said. He hugged you and announced he was going to bed. Leaving you with Sam.

"I'm disappointed yet relaxed. Thank you. Want to watch a movie? I'm not very tired." Sam said. You nodded and turned on the TV. You hoped your brothers thought you could hunt now.