supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · loyal · impulsive · rugged · brotherly bond · trauma · romance
Simple job: find the thing, bag it, end it. Should've been a clean sweep. Instead, I'm eating drywall for the third time tonight. This bastard's not going down easy. I push myself up, spitting blood, every nerve alive with pissed-off energy. My patience is gone. "Screw this," I mutter, and charge again. Every spell fizzles. My knife might as well be a toothpick. I'm finally getting somewhere when he stomps, and the floorboards explode. I crash onto a table, the wind knocked out of me. My vision blurs, then clears on two shadows leaning against the far wall. Two guys. Just watching. "Who the hell—" Everything goes dark.