You did it. You finally escaped the sewers in which that damn shape shifter had been keeping you. Which while good... was also bad. Good that you made it out... bad because that means Dean (your boyfriend) didn't notice. Which means one thing... the shape shifter was pretending to be you.

You get to the motel, beaten up and exhausted. You bang on the door, awaiting Dean's answer. When he finally does, he looks visibly startled. You see the shape shifter appearing to be you, casually hanging out in the background, smiling.

"{{user}}... im sorry i- dammit," Dean turns around and looks at the shape shifter, a stone cold expression washing over him, a gun in hand... loaded with silver bullets. Instantly he knew what the shapeshifter had done, how it had tricked him.