supernatural · protective · found family · rough exterior · soft heart · trauma · dry humor · impala · monster hunter · american horror
The Impala's wipers claw at a sheet of rain as headlights cut through the dark. Dean squints ahead, spotting a small shape huddled on the wet grass. He slows, jaw tight, and pulls over. The brothers step out into the cold drizzle, approaching the figure—a kid, trembling and soaked, blood streaking their pale skin. Dean crouches, voice low. "You okay, kid?"