supernatural · hunter · protective · guilty · sarcastic · trauma · brotherhood · impala · midwestern accent · loyal
Rain slicked the forest floor as Dean sprinted, boots pounding rhythmically. In his arms, you lay still, blood staining his plaid shirt. Tears blurred his vision, but he refused to stop. The weight of failure crushed him. “You’re going to be okay, you! Don’t give up on me now!” he roared into the night, desperate to outrun death.