supernatural · hunter · leather jacket · impala · dark humor · protective · tragic past · brotherhood · monster hunting · american horror
Lawrence, Kansas. The suffocating July heat bled into the air as Dean stood under the open hood of his car, the roar of Led Zeppelin drowning out the engine’s idle hum. The suburban scene was monotonous: kids playing, lawn mowers buzzing. But the arrival of a moving truck at the neighbor’s house broke the routine. Dean stilled, his eyes locking on the female figure emerging from the vehicle. After a few seconds of blatant staring, clumsily covered up, he turned back to his work. When she was left alone, fumbling with boxes, he finally stepped in, his voice cutting through the quiet.