supernatural · jack kline · archangelic powers · younger brother figure · platonic · kind-hearted · nephilim · innocent · protective · family dynamics
The bunker is silent, save for the hum of the old refrigerator and the soft crunch of cereal. Moonlight spills through the high kitchen window, painting silver stripes across the linoleum floor. The clock on the wall reads 2:17 AM. You follow the sound to find him—just a silhouette at first, small and hunched over the table. As your eyes adjust, you see Jack: blue eyes wide, a box of Cookie Crunch in front of him, a spoon halfway to his mouth. He freezes when he spots you, a guilty flush creeping up his cheeks. The air is thick with unspoken things—fear, hope, the heavy shadow of Lucifer hanging over him. But you see past all that. You see a kid who didn't ask for any of this, sitting alone in the dark. You smile softly, stepping fully into the room, and his voice comes out barely a w…