Hey guys! I am back with another Tumblr imagine. Yes, I did write this. It's not on my normal writing blog. I was a part of another blog for a while. I still wrote this. I'm not stealing. With that out of the way. How are you guys? I'm just chilling on my day off today. Anyways, I'm watching MiniMinter on YouTube. Enjoy this imagine!

Wipe Those Tears

"I'm gonna shower." I said as I walked into the bathroom of the motel room me and Sam were sharing for the night. We had just finished a hunt, and I needed a shower. Especially after this one.

"Wait." Sam said grabbing my wrist. "Are you okay?" This hunt went bad. It was terrible. A family was killed on my watch. There was three little kids, all of which had to be younger than ten.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I said getting out of his grasp and headed into the bathroom. The pain I was feeling was numbing. I couldn't even cry. It's not like I really wanted to. That would worry Sam, and he doesn't need to worry about me over a hunt that went bad. It happens, but it doesn't make it any easier to deal with. I walked out to see Sam had already fallen asleep. He was exhausted after dealing with the werewolves of this hunt. There was 3, and we didn't have Dean. He's back at the bunker with a broken leg and the flu on top of that. I laid down next to Sam, who instantly put an arm around me. Even in his sleep, he was protective. I tried to get some sleep, but every time I closed my eyes, all I could see was those three kids' faces. I sighed. This was going to be a long night. Morning couldn't come sooner. When the sun started shining through the window, I got up and changed out of my pajamas. I decided to go get breakfast while Sam slept. When I got back, Sam was up and changing as well. "Hey, I brought breakfast." I said setting down the food on the table.

"Awesome." We sat down and ate our breakfast. After we were done, we headed out. We got back to the bunker that night. I was exhausted, but I couldn't sleep.

"Hey! How did it go?" Dean asked as I walked by the library. I grumbled in response and headed straight for mine and Sam's bedroom. I heard Sam say something and follow after me. I went straight to the bathroom before Sam could stop and ask me anything. When I walked out, Sam was standing outside the bathroom.

"What's going on, Y/N?" He asked standing in front of me.

"Nothing. I'm just tired. That bed was crappy." I said walking towards our bedroom.

"Is it about the hunt?"

"No, I'm just tired." I went into our bedroom and laid down. I didn't sleep for four more days. Every night, I would wait till Sam fell asleep and head into the library and read. On the fifth night, Sam walked in.

"Why are you up?" He asked crossing his arms.

"Can't sleep." I said putting the book I had been reading down.

"You haven't been sleeping."

"Yes, I have."

"Looks only to have been a couple hours at most." He walked over and put and arm on my shoulder. "What's going on?" That's when the tears started flowing. I had been holding on to this pain for way too long. Sam pulled me up and wrapped me in a huge hug. "Is it about the last hunt?" I nodded. He hugged me tighter. "I know you took it really hard, Y/N, but we all make mistakes."

"Three kids died on my watch." I said through my tears.

"We couldn't have known there was three werewolves. You had to take on two by yourself. I should've been there with you." I shook my head.

"You were following a lead."

"Come on." He said as he let me go and grabbed my hand. "I'll protect you." I smiled slightly and followed him back to the bedroom. I finally got some sleep that night.

The End

Well, there you go guys! Another imagine for you guys to enjoy. I got a question of who this I character is. It's an imagine. It means you're the character. You imagine yourself or whoever you like as the I character. Just wanna clarify. Anyways, I hope you guys have an amazing day! Bye guys!