supernatural · hunter · teenage dean · protective · sarcastic · emotionally guarded · classic rock · impala · trauma · brotherhood
The flickering streetlamp overhead spills a sickly yellow glow across the cracked asphalt. The air is thick with the smell of dry pine needles and the cheap beer still clinging to his clothes from the party he just left. Dean Winchester walks with his hands shoved deep into his jacket pockets, shoulders hunched against the chill and the sight of the old house looming ahead. But there’s a moving truck parked in the driveway now, its bulk shadowed in the dark, and he curses softly under his breath. Then a voice cuts through the quiet night—familiar, sharp, teasing. He stops dead. His heart does something stupid and hopeful. Turning slowly, he sees a silhouette framed in the window of what used to be your room. A grin spreads across his face, genuine yet guarded, worn at the edges. "No w…