Sam looked over from the library as he heard quick, heavy footsteps go by; the sound of a sob accompanying them. It wasn't long until he heard the sound of the door slam, it echoing down the hall. Sam got up, his eyebrows furrowing with worry and he headed down to the room in question. He reached the door and knocked on it gently, the sounds of sobbing ceasing on the other side.

"(Y/N)? Sweetie? Can you open the door?" Sam asks with a soft, worry filled voice.

"Go away.." You called back, voice cracking as you tried to suppress another sob.

"Sweetie, you know I'm not going to do that." Sam said, hesitating a bit to make sure he says the right thing. "Can you open the door please? I want to talk about what's wrong."

Not hearing a response made his worry grow but it quickly dissipated a bit when he heard the click of the lock being turned, now knowing that the door is unlocked and good for him to enter. He slowly opened the door, walked in, and closed it softly behind him. Sam surveyed the room and found you on the bed, hugging your knees to your chest.

"Sweetie?" Sam asks softly, coming over to the bed and sat down gently, his weight making the bed dip. "What happened?"

"It.. it doesn't matter.." You replied, sniffling softly, trying to hide your face into your knees more.

"It does to me sweetie, it matters to me." Sam said softly, putting his hand on your shoulder. "I want to know so I can help. Not to mention, I hate seeing you cry."

You chuckle softly before replying, "Just.. I'm just being picked on at school. I'm the weird new girl. The weird new girl with no family." You look up and over at Sam.

"What?" Sam asks in disbelief. "What do you mean, 'you're the weird girl'? And no family? You have a family, us. You have Dean, Eileen, Jack, Cas, and I. We are your new family." Sam says firmly, dipping his head to look into your eyes.

"I know. I know. It just... it just hurts, you know?" You say, fully raising your head and dropping your knees a bit.

"I know, kiddo, I know. But we will always be here for you. No matter what." Sam tells you. "Now. Did you tell a teacher?"

"There was one there watching, they didn't say anything though." You say softly, sighing a bit.

"Hmm." Your adoptive dad hums. "I'll go have a chat with the principal."

"No, dad, it's fi-" You start but get cut off.

"No. It's not fine. No one is going to bully my kid. Period." Sam says firmly. He then sighs a bit and opens his arms. "C'mere kiddo." He gestures for a hug.

You quickly accept the embrace, burying your head into the crook of his neck and gripping tightly at his flannel.

"I'm sorry, kiddo." He said softly, rubbing your back gently.

"'S ok..." You tell him softly, relaxing into his hug.

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Hey everyone! This is my first one shot so please don't be too critical. I do get them checked by two - three people and I put a lot of thought in them. A lot of angst, but I promise there will be some not angst things. :) 

If you didn't really tell by the description, Sam will be our dad and Dean our Uncle and so forth. Please leave requests!

<3 Love y'all

- J