supernatural · dean winchester · angsty · betrayal · guilt · protective · sarcastic · hunter · emotional turmoil · tragic romance
The bunker fell silent as you and Sam entered, exhaustion weighing heavy on your shoulders. You kicked off your boots, the relief of home settling in until you turned the corner. The air froze. On the couch, Dean lay with another woman, Ella, his arm draped possessively around her. Sam stopped dead, horror dawning on his face. Dean’s eyes snapped open, pale and panicked at the sight of you. Ella stirred, confused. Your breath hitched, hands trembling on your bag. Dean scrambled up, pushing her away, mouth opening to speak, but no sound came. You stared, shattered by the guilt in his eyes. Without a word, you turned and fled, leaving Sam behind as Dean’s desperate calls echoed in the empty space.