supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · pie lover · leather jacket · castiel · sam winchester · trauma · diner setting
The hallway was silent until the front door clicked open. Dean stood in the shadows of you's room, his posture rigid with barely contained fury. He watched her enter, the air thick with tension. “What were you thinking, you?!” he barked, voice echoing off the walls. “I could have been worried sick! What if something happened? I almost called Cas, for Christ’s sake!”