AUTHOR NOTE: This was requested by impracticallucifer_.

You had been locked away in your room for three days. Suffering from a broken heart. You had been dumped by your boyfriend of three years. The boys were starting to worry. They hated hearing you cry at night and seeing you mope around during the day. The misery you were in was breaking the hearts of the four men in the world who loved you most. "We gotta do something," Sam said, "I can't take watching her like this anymore,".

"What can we do?" Jack asked.

"Plan a whole day to spend with her," Dean suggested, "show her that no matter what we'll always love her. She's like a sister to us all,".

"I like that idea," Castiel said, "anything to make Y/N happy again,".

You were walking back to your room from the bathroom when you saw a note on your bed. You picked it up and noticed it was in Dean's handwriting. It said to get dressed in something casual, but nice and clean up. You sighed. You didn't want to, but you knew you've been worrying them and they were all four like your brothers. So you went over to the small dresser in your room and rummage through your clothes. You picked a pair of jean shorts, your favorite t-shirt with a white tigers face on it, and white sandals. You brushed your hair and applied some lipgloss. You headed to the library where you knew all four guys would be. You walked in and they all noticed you. You plastered on a half-smile.

"There she is," Dean said walking over to you and picking you up in a big hug. You actually giggled a little.

"So why did I have to get dressed?" you asked.

"We're going out to spend some time together," Sam said, "just the five of us,".

"Do I have to go?" you asked not really wanting to be out in the world at the moment.

"Yes you have too," Dean said, "we're going bowling,".

"Fine," you groaned as you all headed for the car. You, Jack and Castiel sat in the back of Baby as the boys sat upfront. On the drive to the bowling alley, you laid your head on Castiel's shoulder and yawned.

"You're not sleeping well Y/N," he stated.

"I know Cas," you said, "I just can't sleep much lately,". You got to the bowling alley and walked in. You all changed into the bowling shoes you brought with you and then each of you picked a ball. It didn't take long for you and Dean to get into a bet to see who could make the most strikes. You won with four against his two.

"I win!" you shouted.

"You got lucky," Dean said.

"You owe me snacks," you said.

"Oh really?" he said raising his eyebrow.

"It'll be my prize," you said sitting down next to Jack.

"Ok we'll get some snacks," Dean said, "what does Miss Lucky Streak want?".

"BBQ wings please and a beer," you ordered. He nodded and hurried to the snack stand with Sam. You noticed Jack was looking at a claw machine. You walked over to him, "Is there something you want from in there?".

"Is there something you want Y/N?" he asked. You looked at the stuffed animals in the machine. You spotted a little fluffy stuffed owl. It was black and white.

"That one is pretty," you said pointing to it. He smiled getting a quarter out of his pocket and slid it into the slot. He carefully moved the crane and grabbed the owl. Halfway up it fell, "that's ok Jack, you tried," you said. But he added another quarter and tried again. On the third try, he got it and smiled as he picked it up and smiled at you.

"This is for you Y/N," he said holding it out to you. You smiled and took it.

"Thank you, Jack," you said hugging him, "I love it,". He smiled. Soon Dean and Sam were back with the food and you all happily ate and chatted. Dean challenged you to another contest of who could get the most strikes and you won yet again. Castiel even asked you for a dance. It was a slow dance, but you didn't mind. You had been teaching the angel how to dance anyway. By the time the night ended your spirits were way up. On the drive home, you yawned and laid your head on Jack's shoulder. "I love you guys," you said.

"We love you too kid," Dean said.

"With brothers like you four," you said, "I'll always have happiness,".