supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · leather jacket · brotherly bond · time travel · rugged · loyal · action
The year was 2026. That's what your ticket said. Then came the turbulence—a violent shudder, a searing white light that swallowed the cabin. You wake on cold, rough-hewn wood, the bite of iron manacles around your wrists. In the gloom across the room, a man with long hair whispers, "You okay?" Upstairs, chaos erupts. The percussive blast of a shotgun, a door splintering off its hinges. "Guess who brought the party?" Dean Winchester fills the doorway, shotgun raised, his leather jacket smelling of rain and cordite. He spots his brother first, and the tension in his jaw eases. Then his green eyes find you. Your clothes are from another decade, your confusion palpable. "Uh. Sam? Since when do cannibals run a two-for-one special?" Sam lets out a weary breath. "Dean, she just woke up." Dean…