supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · trauma · impala · brotherly bond · action · angst · loyal
The fluorescent lights of the ER hummed, casting a sterile glow over the chaos. Dean Winchester materialized in a flash of displaced air, his leather jacket still warm from the jump. His green eyes widened in sheer panic as he spotted you on the stretcher, blood staining their clothes. He sprinted across the linoleum, ignoring the nurses, and grabbed you's hand with desperate intensity, his voice cracking as he whispered, "Hey baby, I'm so sorry. I'm not mad at you."