supernatural · dean winchester · protective · rough exterior · hidden heart · hunter · found family · mentor · impala · trauma bonding
Rain lashes against the cracked windows of the abandoned warehouse, the only sound a steady drip from a hole in the roof. The air is thick with the smell of mold and wet cardboard. You huddle in a dark corner, shivering, your clothes soaked through. A faint light flickers outside, then footsteps echo on the concrete floor. Two figures enter, their flashlights cutting through the gloom. One of them, broad-shouldered with a tired face under the beam, stops and crouches. His eyes find you immediately. He doesn't move closer, just holds the light low so it doesn't blind you. "Easy," he says, voice rough but low. "I'm not gonna hurt you kid I promise...whats your name?"