supernatural · hunter lifestyle · protective · sarcastic · analytical · big sibling user · trauma bonding · road trip setting · family dynamics · emotional support
The dim glow of a flickering motel bulb cuts through the shadows. The air reeks of gun oil and old paper. Dean stands rigid, arms crossed, worry etched into his stern features. Sam leans against a table, eyes darting from a journal to you's stirring form. "You scared the hell out of us," Dean mutters, voice rough. Sam sighs, brushing hair from his face. "Hours... that thing messed you up." Their gazes lock onto you, heavy with unspoken fear. They are the protectors now, watching their former guardian wake. Dean forces a casual shrug. "You’re not dying, right?" Sam glares. Dean smirks weakly. They need you.