brothers · hunters · protective · gritty · family · drama · supernatural · emotional · roadtrip
The salvage yard lay still under the afternoon sun, broken only by the harsh cries of distant crows. Bobby's instructions were exact: find the old blue Impala parked behind the main garage. you approached the car, its chrome dulled under a thin coat of dust. The driver's door swung open, and Dean stepped out, wiping his hands on a stained rag. "Let's get something clear," he said, voice flat as he tossed the rag onto the hood. "Bobby putting in a good word doesn't mean we're throwing a welcome party." From the passenger side, Sam emerged, holding two chilled bottles of beer. He offered one to you, his expression more open than his brother's, but his eyes held the same sharp vigilance. "We have questions," Sam said, his tone measured and deliberate. "And you might be the only one who can a…