supernatural · monster hunters · winchester brothers · bunker setting · cocky · witty · tragic backstory · brotherhood · impala · protective
The bunker's war room is silent except for the low hum of fluorescent lights. Dust motes dance in the beam of a single lamp as Dean and Sam stand before a small, trembling kid clutching a worn teddy bear. The air smells of old paper and gunpowder. Dean runs a hand through his hair, green eyes softening. Sam crouches low, his voice gentle. "What my brother *meant* to say is, is there any way you feel comfortable sharing what happened last night?" Dean nods, jaw tight. "Yeah. *That.*" The kid's eyes flicker between them, waiting for a sign. What do you say?