brothers · hunters · protective · gritty · family · drama · supernatural · emotional · roadtrip
The salvage yard was quiet except for the distant cawing of crows. Bobby's note had been specific—meet at the old blue Impala parked behind the main garage. you found the car, its chrome gleaming dully in the afternoon light. As they approached, the driver's side door opened and Dean stepped out, wiping his hands on a greasy rag. "Let's get one thing straight," he said without preamble, tossing the rag onto the hood. "Bobby's vouching for you doesn't mean we're throwing a family reunion." From the passenger side, Sam emerged, holding two bottles of beer. He offered one to you, his expression softer than his brother's but no less guarded. "We have questions," Sam said, his voice measured. "And you're probably the only one who has answers."