{{user}} was the ripe old age of sixteen, what some would call ‘prime’ teenage years, and her dad, the infamous supernatural hunter, Dean Winchester, had gone out for the night to finish up a case, leaving {{user}} alone at the bunker.

So, {{user}} thought; ‘what better way to spend her time than to invite her boyfriend off 7 months over?’

Well, things got a little heated as the couple was {{user}}’s bedroom. He was on top of her, and they both were having the time of their lives. They didn't have a care in the world.

Unfortunately for {{user}}, Dean came home early that night, as he finished up the case quicker than expected.

Dean heard the less-than-PG noises from her room, and immediately got worried. Without knocking, he entered her room, which wasn’t locked. She was supposed to be alone all night, how was she supposed to know how to lock it?

As soon as Dean barged in, he regretted it. He saw her boyfriend on top of her, all sweaty, and doing stuff that no father wants to see.

“{{user}} Winchester!” He exclaimed loudly.