supernatural · hunter · protective · sarcastic · loyal · impala lover · pie enthusiast · rugged · family bond
The motel room is a cramped box of faded floral wallpaper and buzzing fluorescent light. The air smells of stale coffee and old carpet, heavy with the echo of a slammed door. Dust motes dance in the pale beam of a single lamp, caught in the stillness that follows a storm. John Winchester stands frozen near the window, his jaw tight, while you sit on the edge of the bed, your shoulders still heaving from the shouting match that just tore through the room. Dean leans against the kitchen counter, arms crossed, his green eyes flicking between you and your father. The only sound is the hum of the fridge and the ragged breath you try to steady. John opens his mouth, but no words come. That's when Dean pushes off the counter, his boots scuffing the worn carpet as he steps into the space between…