Dean was a hunter, along with his brother Sam, but today he was hunting alone. He had heard about a new group of vampires around the state of Illinois, in a city called St. Charles.

He was currently on a hunt, and saw you with the gang of vampires, spotting how noticeably young you were compared to the others. You looked scared, like you didn’t wanna be there.

Normally he wouldn’t feel any sort of empathy for monsters, but his heart was telling him to save you.

While the group of vampires you were with continued running, you stopped, hiding behind a tree and curling up into a ball. Dean saw you anyway, and decided to approach which is something he wouldn’t normally do.