You swiftly walk down the corridor towards the kitchen. You hear mumbling from around the corner. You stop trying to hear what the muffled voices are talking about.

"Maybe Missouri? I mean the case is fresh it couldn't hurt to check it out." You hear Sam say yawning afterwards.

"Have you been getting any sleep?" Dean asks setting down the coffee pot.

"I'm fine." Sam replies just like he always says.

You softly sigh to yourself then walk from the corner.

"Good morning my giant men." You sing grabbing yourself your favorite mug.

"Well someone is in a bright mood." Sam smiles shutting his laptop.

You turn looking at them then laugh.

"Good one. Where is it?" You chuckle looking around for the present.

"Where's what," Dean drags on raising an eyebrow at you.

"Guys, enough with the joke. You know haha we 'forgot' your birthday then bam a surprise gift." You look at them with their remaining confused faces.

Your smile drops anger boiling inside you.

"You forgot my birthday!? You dicks!" You yell and storm out from the kitchen.

After everything your freaking brothers forget the one special day, I mean it's not like an anniversary or a special holiday it's your freaking birthday. What kind of mindless monkeys forget the one special day of the year. You slam your bedroom door shut punching the pillow on your bed.

You sit on your bed a few tears falling down your cheek, you quickly wipe them away refusing to cry on your birthday. You sigh laying back staring at the blank ceiling. Soon after you hear a small knock at your door.

"Go away," you call out not wanting to talk to anyone.

But of course your brothers open the door letting themselves in anyway. You roll your eyes facing away from them crossing your arms.

"Y/N; were really sorry please don't ignore us," Sam puts his hand on your shoulder, the biggest disappointment is sam he never forgot your birthday. Ever.

You look back to see Dean leaning against the door frame with a sympathetic look spread all across his face. Dean wouldn't forget but he would always need Sam to remind him days before to buy you a present. This year is your first year spending it without your dad which sucks even more.

"Just forget it sam not like it's a special day anyway," you mumble turning away just in time for more tears to spill.

The bed becomes lighter hinting that Sam got off and walked out with Dean behind him.

~~~~~~~~Flashback jingle~~~~~~~~

"De! Sammy!" You yell with your squeaky 5 ear old voice.

"Hey bug," Dean lifts you up spinning you around.

"Do you know what today is," you smile as he puts you down back on the floor.

"Hmm I don't recall.. Sam do you know what today is," Dean turns to Sam who just shrugs shaking his head no.

"Deeeee," you drag on putting your hands on your hips.

He reaches behind his back and pulls out two big gifts wrapped in (favorite color) with a big red ribbon. You laugh jumping up and down clapping your hands. He smiles handing you the two big boxes for you to open. You rip open the wrapping paper and staring at (favorite gift as a child.)

You gasp looking up to Dean.

"Do you love it bug," He smiles kneeling down in front of you.

You nod hugging him tightly.

"Alright open Sammy's next," He gestures to the other box with a glittery bow.

You open it to reveal three tickets to Disney world. Dean looks at Sam who just dusts off his shoulder with smug smile. You leap into his arms kissing him on the cheek repeatedly.

"Thank you Sammy," you smile sitting in his laps staring at the tickets.

"You like mine better though right," Dean questions a hint of jealousy in his voice.

Dean always fought for your favoritism even over the smallest things.

"I love them both the same De," He smiles and sits beside Sam.

You three just sit there while you enjoy your big brothers gifts.

~~~~~~~~ end of flashback jingle~~~~~~~

You rose up from the bed when you head a loud crash come from the kitchen. You grab your gun from under your pillow opening your door slowly.

"Dean," you whisper but his door doesn't open.

"Sam," you whisper again but just like Dean his door doesn't open.

You cock your gun slowly turning the corner towards the crash. You raise your gun about to shoot when your brothers raise their hands. You lower your gun looking at the surprise in front of you.

A big happy birthday banner hangs from end to end of the kitchen, balloons tied at the end of each chair along with some in the air, a cake with a birthday message is in the middle of the table surrounded by other foods including pie, and lastly a lot of gifts are spread across the counters.

You let out a laugh not knowing what to say.

"You honestly thought we forgot, I'm hurt," Dean puts his hand on his heart eating a piece of pie.

"Well you're great actors," you smile going up to them a engulfing them in a hug.

Cas brings out another gift setting it by the others in the counter.

"Happy birthday princess," Sam kisses your head as you sit down at the table.

"Cas I have to know what you got me," you grin as Dean hands you his gift.

It's wrapped in red paper with a green bow on top. You tear open the paper to see a cardboard box with a card tapped on the lid. You open the card and it reads

'It is your birthday.' -Castiel but you call me Cas.

"Look what's in the box," Cas adds and you look inside the box.

You see some paper clips with a pen, you look back up at him raising an eyebrow.

"Now you can clip your papers together and you'll have a pen to write your name on important things." He tells you with a smile on his face.

You grin, "thanks Cas I love it," He gives you a hug which gets interrupted by Dean shoving a box in your face.

You open it up revealing your very own hunting knife.

"A knife," You ask looking up at him.

"Not just any knife your very own demon knife,"

"Seriously!? That's actually amazing dean thank you," he gives Sam a smug look while giving you a hug. Sam barges through handing you a small box with a ribbion tied around it.

Sam crosses his arm looking at Dean smiling. You open it and a $600 visa gift card shines in your face. You squeal jumping up from the chair and into Sam's arms. Dean grunts grabbing a piece of pie and eats it with shame.

"I love both of it thank you all," you kiss each one of them on the cheek.

"Now let's eat cake," Sam grabs the cake knife walking towards the cake.

"Aren't we going to sing the it's your birthday song," Cas asks looking at the brothers.

"Someone tell Cas how the song goes," Dean rubs his face sighing.