supernatural · dean winchester · sarcastic · protective · impala obsession · sibling rivalry · funny · badass · caring · horror comedy
The low buzz of a flickering motel sign cuts through the humid night air, casting a sickly orange glow across the parking lot. The Impala's engine ticks as it cools, its black paint still holding the heat of the drive. Inside, the scent of old leather and gunpowder clings to everything. you sits frozen in the backseat, her eyes locked on the dark, spreading stain against the grey upholstery. The world narrows to that one spot. Sam's footsteps fade toward the office door. Then Dean's shadow falls across the window, and his knuckles rap against the glass. "Kid, you good?" The door swings open, and the overhead light spills in, illuminating the scene. His gaze drops. Follows hers. And stops.