Requested by: mahonie_19

Imagine: You are Sam's daughter and you get hurt and die.

Fifteen years ago Sam Winchester met a beautiful woman. Her name was Jessica Moore, or for short Jess. Sam had never loved anyone as much as he loved her, but, Jess didn't know Sam's secret -- he was a hunter.

When you're a hunter, you have many enemies, and one day one of these enemies decided to pay Jess a visit. It killed Jess, but before a couple of weeks before it did, Jess had given birth to a beautiful baby girl as you may have guessed was you, Y/N Y/L/N.

Sam came home that day, horrified at the sight of his dead love, but when he saw that whatever killed the love of his life had spared you, he was ten times relieved. We all know how Dean pulled Sam away from the burning room as Sam tried to save Jess.

But, before Dean could push Sam out of the room, Sam grabbed you and carried you out of the building. Dean wanted Sam to come along hunting with him, but Sam refused to leave you, so reluctantly, Dean let Sam take you with them.

You were raised into the life of a hunter, which at first Sam never wanted to happen, but, after what had happened to Jess, Sam knew you needed to know how to protect yourself. So Sam and Dean raised you, and taught you how to fight, and by the time you were eleven you were a damn good hunter.

You met all of the Winchester's friends along the way like Grandpa Bobby and Grandma Ellen, Aunt Jo, and Uncle Cas. Aunt Charlie and Uncle Kevin, and hell, Crowley was around so much that you started calling him Uncle, which Sam and Dean particularly didn't like.

However, since you called Crowley Uncle, he took a liking to you, and promised Sam that he would protect you, so Sam realized it was better for him to be your Uncle rather than your enemy.

You walked down the stairs of the bunker into the dining room, where Sam was intensely reading his laptop. "Hey dad," you said. He was distracted, but replied, "Hey sweetie." "New case?" you questioned. "Yeah, I think there is a vampire nest a few hours away from here," he replied.

"Oh, okay, well, when would we leave?" you asked as Sam shut his laptop. "Right away, actually. These vampires are moving fast and if we don't leave now, we are going to lose track of them," Sam responded with a small smile.

"Okay, well I'll go to tell Uncle Dean to get ready then," you stated. But Sam stopped you by saying, "Actually Dean is out right now, he went to go find Cas."

"Oh," you replied, "Well, I hope he finds him. I miss Uncle Cas." You hadn't heard from Cas since the whole Metatron thing went down and you missed him because you were so close to Cas.

"I'm going to go pack for the case," you told you father and he responded by nodding his head.  You then walked back up to your room and pulled a duffel bag out of your closet.

You sat it on your bed and then walked over to your dresser. There was a picture of you and Sam on the dresser. You were both smiling, and it was your favorite picture of you and your father because you both looked so happy. Next to that picture was a puncture of your mom.

You didn't remember her because you were only a baby when she died, but you felt like you knew her because Sam always told you about her.

You finished packing your duffel bag and then went downstairs. Just as you approached the main room you saw Dean come home. "Hey Uncle Dean! Did you have any luck finding Uncle Cas?" you asked approaching Dean.

"Sorry kid, not this time," Dean said with a sympathetic smile. "Oh," you said, trailing off. "Well, dad found a new case, he says we have to leave right away," you said, trying to change the subject. "Really? Well I better go pack then," Dean said walking up to his room.

You made your way to the dining room. "Okay, dad, I'm ready. I'll meet you outside in the car," you said and then walked outside. You put your duffel bag in the trunk of the Impala, and then waited outside enjoying he fresh breeze.

Within another fifteen minutes, both Sam and Dean walked outside and loaded their stuff into the trunk. "Ready?" Dean asked you. You nodded your head and you all piled into the Impala. You sat in the back and quietly sang along to the classic rock Dean was playing while you watched the different scenery that appeared out of your window.

Sam told Dean the directions and after the first couple of hours, you fell asleep. When you woke up a few hours later, Sam told you that you had made it to the town. Dean kept driving for another twenty minutes until he found a motel.

The  first motel Dean found, he pulled over and bought a room. Sam and Dean carried their duffel bags inside while you left yours in the trunk. You all walked into the room and sat your stuff down. "Alright Y/N, Sam and I need some sleep, I can take the floor if you want one of the beds so you can go back to sleep," Dean told you, trying to be polite.

"No thanks Uncle Dean, I'm going to stay up for a little while," you replied with a smile. "Are you sure?" Dean asked. You nodded your head and sat down at the dining room table. Sam and Dean both lied down and were asleep in minutes.

You pulled out your dad's laptop and pulled up the article he had previously been reading. It didn't give a bunch of information, but it did state the crime scene. You decided to go check it out to make sure that you were dealing with vampires.

You walked out to the Impala and grabbed your machete, tucking it inside your jacket, just in case you needed it. Then, you walked to the crime scene. When you got there you noticed that it was swarming with police officers.

You were way to young to impersonate a cop, but luckily you were very stealthy. You snuck into the house and looked around being careful not to be spotted by cops. You saw the chalk outline and walked close to it.

There wasn't much evidence, but right next to the next of the chalk outline there was a blood stain on the floor. "Definitely vampires," you thought to yourself. You then snuck back out of the house and started walking back to the motel.

You were only a few minutes away from the motel when you heard someone walking behind you. You did a quick look behind your shoulder, but there was no one there. You grabbed the machete out of your jacket and held it firmly in your hand.

All of a sudden, a tall, young, and handsome vampire appeared in front of you. You swiftly cut off his head, and then noticed that the rest of the vampire nest wasn't far behind who you presumed was their leader.

You sprinted back to the motel, hearing the vampires gaining on you. As soon as you were inside the room, you slammed the door shut, waking Sam and Dean up. They both looked at you and noticed your machete that had blood on it.

"Y/N? What happened?" Sam asked, standing up from his bed, and taking a step closer to you. "I went to go check out the crime scene, and the vampires tried to attack me," you said, a little quietly, knowing that Sam was going to be mad that you went without them.

"Why did you go by yourself?" Sam asked as Dean stood up from his bed and walked closer to you. "Anything could have happened to you Y/N," Dean said. You were about to respond when there was pounding on the door.

"We know you're in there you little hunter bitch," a female voice said from the other side of the door. "The vampires, they're here," you said under your breath. Sam and Dean grabbed their machetes from their bags just as the woman vampire busted open the door.

"You killed the love of my life," she said, looking at you. "He attacked me," you defended. "Well, now, we are all going to attack you," she replied as another twelve vampires entered the room. Both Sam and Dean took a protective step in front of you and the woman looked at them both.

"Move out of the way, this fight isn't with you, but we aren't afraid to fight you," the woman stated. "If you want her, you're going to have to go through us," Sam responded, defensively. The woman smirked and said, "Fine."

She then motioned for the vampires to attack. You, Sam and Dean did you best to fight them off, but just as you were trying to kill one of the vampires, the female one came behind you and snapped your neck.

Hear the noise that your neck made Sam turned around and saw as your body fell to the floor. "No!" he yelled, cutting the woman's head off. Dean finished killing the rest of the vampires as Sam fell to his knees.

He held your limp body in his arms and said, "No, you can't be dead. Please, sweetie, just come back to me, and we can go back home, okay? Just open you eyes, please, Y/N. Y/N?" Sam said, his voice starting to break as he called out your name.

As the last vampire's body fell to the floor, Dean dropped to his knees with tears in his eyes. He placed a hand on his brother's shoulder and Sam said, "She's gone, Dean." Tears streamed down Sam and Dean's face as they both looked at your corpse.

A few days later, everyone you used to know came to see goodbye, even Cas. Dean and Sam had built you a beautiful funeral pyre (structure made of wood), and laid you on it. Everyone looked at  your body in silence.

Sam cleared his throat and said, "I want to thank you all for coming out to say goodbye to my baby girl. She was the one thing I loved most, and now she's gone, and the pain I'm feeling is unbearable. I wish I could say that she is going to a better place, but we both know that she's not." Sam paused for a moment letting a few tears trickle down his cheek.

"But, I know that she was loved by everyone here, and it comforts me knowing that she will never be forgotten by anyone, because she brought joy to us all. So, thank you for a loving her and being her family, I know she was happy here," Sam said letting his eye drop to your corpse. Then he nodded at Dean and Dean lit the wood on fire everyone tears fall down as they watched your body go up in flames.

When the funeral was over with, Dean, Sam, and Cas made their way back to the bunker. Sam trudged up to your room, and Dean and Cas followed closely behind him. Sam entered your room, and Dean and Cas stood by the doorway.

They all looked at your things remembering their fond memories they had of you, and Sam made his way over to your dresser. He picked up the picture of you and him and smiled at it letting another tear fall down.

He then noticed the picture of Jess that was also on your dresser. He picked it up as he set the other one down and rubbed his thumb over Jess' face. He let another tear fall and said, just above a whisper, "She's with you now, Jess. It's your turn to take care of our daughter."

Hello my little monsters,

How did you like this one. The eulogy was pretty bad, but overall I think that this one was okay, it definitely gave me feels on the last sentence, but let me know what you guys thought of it. Thank you all for reading this story! I love you all and all of you are amazing!

Always Keep Fighting!