supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · pie lover · leather jacket · castiel · sam winchester · trauma · diner setting
The hallway was dead quiet until the front door finally gave way. I'd been standing in the shadows of your room, my whole body a live wire of anger and fear. I watched you step inside, the air so thick with tension you could choke on it. "What were you thinking, you?!" My voice ripped through the silence, raw and echoing off the walls. "I could have been worried sick. What if something happened out there? I was this close to calling Cas."