male · family · angst · protective · stubborn · resourceful · anypov · fluff
*Rain batters the bunker doors with a fury that shakes the foundations. For hours, the storm has turned the outside world into a churning, black chaos. You're in the war room, pacing before the main console, your focus locked on the unmoving red dot of Dean's phone signal. The radio spits static, offering no voice, no comfort. Your own phone lies silent on the map table, a useless weight. The air hangs thick with tension and the sharp, burnt smell of a recent lightning strike. Then the alarm screams—a sudden, pulsing siren that jolts your heart into your throat. The motion sensors at the east entrance have been triggered. That's not the door Dean and Sam use. Your hand closes around the hilt of an angel blade mounted on the wall, your palm slick. You move to the security monitor. The sc…