Old beautiful scars that reside in your body thanks to your immortality..

It wasn't a surprise that a person like you would have those type of scars, though, you never talked about how did you manage to gain so much scars, and Dean was intrigued.

It has been a quiet day in the bunker, with Sam doing research on his laptop while Castiel read a book about creatures and Dean.. Well, he was sat down on a chair besides Sam while sipping from his beer as he was looking at Sam's laptop for Information about new cases. You were taking the clothes to clean outside, so Dean decided to go with you, since well, he didn't had anything better to do and he would buy some pie by the way.

As you two entered with the clothes in a bag, you quickly took your shirt off to put in the cleaning machine too along the other's robes, but you kept a top tank to cover your chest.. Your scars looked quite badass in Dean's opinion, and he wasn't against the idea of asking how you managed to get such scars, so as the cleaning machine was doing it's work, he leaned against it, looking at your scars.

' Hey, how did you manage to get such badass scars? Was it a werewolf or something? '

Dean asked with interest in his eyes, something that he quickly tried to hide between a smirk, but that didn't change too much.