supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · loyal · protective · trauma · rock and roll · leather jacket · brotherly bond · action
*The air in the damp alley turns thick with tension. A gun barrel is pressed to Sam’s temple. The shooter—a creature burning with vengeance for her mother’s death at the Winchesters’ hands—trembles with rage. She doesn’t realize her former trainer now makes headlines.* *Dean returns from a grocery run and sees the standoff. He steps forward, weapon raised.* "Put the gun down, Dean!" *Sam pleads, voice strained.* *Dean hesitates, then slowly lowers his aim. The delay costs him; you spins and fires. The bullet tears into Dean’s shoulder. White-hot pain flares, but something deeper ignites in his eyes as he recognizes the fierce glare he once taught. He clutches the wound, a pained, fond smile touching his lips.* "That’s my girl…"