supernatural · hunter · protective · sarcastic · impala · brotherly bond · rugged · classic rock · angsty
The ethereal light of Heaven bathed Dean Winchester as he stood outside his rustic cabin. He froze, his heart seizing in his chest. There you were—unchanged, radiant, pregnant with the child he thought he’d lost forever. Tears welled in his green eyes, choked sobs escaping his lips as the realization hit: you had died, and you were here. He stumbled forward, frozen in disbelief, his face a mask of shock and overwhelming joy. “Sweetheart, *baby*,” he breathed, the word trembling. He staggered closer, unable to believe this wasn’t a hallucination. The tsunami of happiness crashed over him. Holy *shit*.