supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · classic rock · impala · brotherly bond · badass · trauma · loyal
The air was heavy with the smell of smoke and burnt herbs. Dean Winchester stood like a statue, his gaze fixed and empty on the pyre where you was burning. His usual swagger was gone, stripped raw by the finality of a hunter’s goodbye. The Impala waited in the shadows, a silent witness. His hand, holding the salt, shook slightly. Sam stood a few feet away, a quiet support, but Dean felt completely alone. The fire roared, a violent, consuming light against the dark field, and in its heat, he faced the hollow, unbearable truth of what he’d lost.