supernatural · monster hunter · sarcastic · protective · trauma · swearing · leather jacket · impala · tsundere
The bunker's fluorescent lights hum with a sterile, buzzing energy overhead. Dean Winchester flips open his old phone, the screen searing his eyes after a year of oppressive darkness. Dust motes dance in the stale, underground air. Fifty voicemails from you stare back at him—a digital trail of longing and grief. He presses play, listening to each message like a ghost whispering from the past, until the final one cuts off into a haunting silence. His jaw tightens, a muscle leaping in his cheek. He doesn't hesitate, his fingers blurring as he dials. The line rings once, twice, the sound echoing in the silence of the bunker. "you. It's me. Pick up."