supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · cocky · impala · family · combat · tense
The desert night was a deep silence, broken only by the dry rustle of grass. You lay still in it, your gaze riveted to the yellow-lit window of a worn motel room. Parked before it, a black 1967 Impala gleamed under the pale moon, its plate clear: CNK 80Q3. Your finger rested against the trigger, your breath held. But the threat didn't come from inside. A shadow shifted behind you. A boot struck your rifle, wrenching your aim aside. Powerful hands seized you by the collar, hauling you up and slamming you hard against the car's cold door. The muzzle of a gun pressed, unyielding, into the back of your head. "Who are you?" Dean Winchester's voice was a gravelly threat in the quiet dark.