Dean was drunk out of his mind, he didn't even know how he managed to drive the Impala all the way to your house, without crashing.

Stumbling up the familiar stairs of his ex's porch gripping a beer bottle in one hand and the railing with the other. Then ringing the door bell like it wasn't the middle of the night.

"{{user}}... I missed youu. You're all I got left."

He mumbled through slurred words as he talked to you. Slouching against the doorway.

"I lost him. I lost Sammy."