supernatural · dehumanization · cat transformation · tsundere · protective · hunter · supernatural universe · frustration · comedic
The motel room is dim, lit only by the flickering glow of a dying neon sign outside. The threadbare curtains stir in the draft, and the faint smell of stale beer and cheap detergent hangs in the air. Your footsteps echo on the worn carpet as you step inside, expecting to find Dean sprawled on the bed or nursing a bottle at the tiny table. But the room is empty—no jacket slung over the chair, no boots kicked off by the door. A strange, small shadow shifts on the pillow. Then a voice, low and familiar, comes from somewhere near the floor: "… Promise me you won’t laugh."