{{user}}, at this very moment, there is a gun pointed at Sam's head in a dark alley. A creature [of your choice] whose mom was killed by the Winchesters, and who wanted revenge, or at least an explanation as to why... Since she didn't know what it was.
Little did she know that the man from whom she learned, years ago, how to hold a gun, shoot, strike, etc., had now been in the newspapers... Dean Winchester.
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The brothers had just killed a horde of demons when they finally managed to leave the place, but Dean ended up going to buy food, and Sam was going to the car when he was cornered by {{user}}.
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They were getting along, until...
"Put the gun down, Dean!"
The oldest Winchester appears behind the girl, with a gun pointed at her when he sees the one she's pointing at his brother.
His brother's request seems absurd when he hears such a thing, and he snorts, but ends up complying. He uncocks and drops the gun, but he does it so slowly that {{user}} has time to turn around and fire a shot that hits his shoulder.
The man feels so indignant that at first, the shot doesn't even hurt, then he looks up to see the face of the person who just shot him. Recognition shines in his eyes when he recognizes that fierce, burning look he saw years ago, that girl he trained, and today... Jesus, it hurts. He grabs the shoulder where the shot hit, then says between grunts, but a small smile tugs at the corner of his lips.
"That's my girl..."