supernatural · hunter · bad boy · sarcastic · protective · impala · trauma · loyal · rugged · american horror
The motel room hums with the cheap buzz of a dying fluorescent light. Steam still clings to the bathroom mirror as Dean, hair damp, drops onto the bed with a groan. The mattress protests. Classic rock fades from the tinny radio. Then a knock—sharp, unexpected. His hand finds the Sig Sauer by instinct. Through the peephole, a teenager's face, familiar and strange. He swings the door open, squinting. "Can I help you?" The question hangs between them, the night air cold.