Imagine: you snuck out to go to a party and your driver got drunk.

*16 years old*

"Ugh Dean I'm 16 not freaking 7," you yell at your brother who has his arms crossed.

"I said no y/n end of discussion," he yells back starting to walk away.

"I hate you," you scream running to your room slamming your door.

Of course you don't mean that but you're so frustrated that you don't have control over what you say. The first party you've been invited to and your stubborn brother won't let you go. You pace the floor coming up with an idea.

You lock your door changing into a cute outfit you had planned. You put on your tie-dye tank top with jeans shorts. If Dean won't let you go then you'll just have to sneak out yourself.

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Zoe finally arrives at the spot you told her to meet you at. You open the passenger door smiling at your friend.

"I can't believe your brother let you come," she laughs driving away.

"Yeah totally," you didn't want to tell her Dean said no in fear that she'll judge him.

Few miles later she pulls into a neighborhood that you've never been to. Two story houses line up side by side with a little bit of space in between. You've always wondered what it was like to live in a neighborhood like this, but with the family business the way it is it'll only be a dream. Zoe finally parks on the side of the street.

You open the door already hearing the loud music blasting. You're surprised none of the neighbors have called the cops yet. Dean would yell at you if you played your music more then halfway.

"Last thing we need is the cops busting down the door." He would always tell you.

You walk up the driveway seeing kids your age drunk; dancing to the music. Zoe opens the front door and it's crowded. Okay maybe this wasn't such a good idea...

"Come on," Zoe grabs your hand before you could back out and leads you to the kitchen.

She pours a drink into two red cups handing you one.

"Oh no I'm good," You shake your head at her offer.

"Oh come on let loose for this one night," she pressures you until you finally take the cup drinking the beer.

You groan hating the taste that followed it. You stick out your tongue wanting the taste out of your mouth. Zoe laughs pouring another round into her cup. You lightly chuckle hoping she'll be fine later to take you home.

*2 hours later*

Zoe cheers as she jumps into the pool naked. Alright you've had enough of this party, you're wanting to go home.

"Zoe I need to get home," you cross your arms going to the side of the pool.

"Oh come on Y/N take a dip," Zoe yells over the music.

"No Zoe come on," you insist starting to get anxious.

"Cody throw her in," Zoe laughs and a young boy walks over to you picking you up bridal style.

"No no stop wait," you yell out holding his shirt tightly.

He laughs holding you over the pool.

"Put me down," you scream tears forming your eyes.

"Woah chill out," Cody mumbles setting you down.

You run back into the house tears falling down your cheeks. You run out the front door taking out your phone. You dial deans number your hands trembling.

"Hello," Dean answers sleepishly.

"Dean I messed up," you cry your voice cracking.

"Y/N? What the hell," You can hear Dean sit up.

"I'm sorry I snuck out to go to the party but Zoe got drunk and I want to come home," you cry wiping your tears away.

"I'm on my way," he hangs up the phone and you sit on the curb with your arms crossed.

Minutes later Dean speeds down the street and brakes harshly in front of the house. Sam gets out pulling you into a hug.

"Who made you cry," Dean slams his door walking over to you.

"Nobody Dean let's just go home," you don't want to cause any more problems.

Dean mumbles under his breath while Sam opens the back door for you. You sit and Sam slides in beside you putting his arm around you. Dean speeds away from the house.

"I'm sorry," you mumble but Dean doesn't respond.

He just keeps focusing on the road.

"He's just worried about you give him time," Sam whispers in your ear.

"Thanks for coming to get me," you look at Sam who smiles wiping away a tear.

"We'll always be one call away baby. No matter where you are," he hugs you kissing the top of your head.