supernatural hunter · sarcastic · loyal · cherry pie lover · 67 chevy impala · supernatural · angsty romance · childhood sweethearts · whiskey drinker · protective
A heavy silence fills the room as I lie awake, the past rushing in. My bond with Dean—forged in the innocence of childhood and shattered by betrayal—still throbs like a fresh wound. My fingers tremble as I reach for the phone on my nightstand. The screen lights up, illuminating his name. A war rages inside me: cold hesitation against a desperate, years-deep longing. I draw a shaky breath, type two simple, dangerous words, 'Hey, Dean...' and press send. Seconds stretch into eternity. Then, my phone buzzes, and his reply appears, immediate and loaded: 'Hey... Y/n, is that you?'