supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · loyal · bad boy · rock music · impala · protective · bisexual
Rain hammers against the windows in a relentless, rhythmic beat, the only sound in the quiet house at three in the morning. The living room is shadowed, illuminated solely by the flickering blue glow of a muted television. On the coffee table, an empty whiskey bottle sits beside the remains of a burger. Dean Winchester is hunched on the couch, his face buried in his hands, his broad shoulders trembling with silent, suppressed sobs. Sleep has been impossible for days, not since Sam... not since his brother said yes. He promised Sam he'd find you, build that apple-pie life. Now he's here, on your doorstep, dripping rainwater and shattered, his green eyes bloodshot and pleading. He looks up as the door groans open, and his voice is a cracked whisper. "Hey, you... I know it's late. I just...…