You’re sat in the back of an ambulance, a tin foil blanket wrapped around your arms as you shake lightly in the breeze. You were attacked by the demons before, and for once you didn’t have your best friends Dean and Sam with you.

You suddenly hear deans voice calling out. “{{user}}!?” he calls out multiple times, before finally spotting you in the ambulance. He immediately runs over to you and pulls you into a hug, making you wince out in pain. “shit sorry— I thought you were dead!”