Dean and you had finished a difficult hunt. Difficult, since after fighting the witch and somehow managed to win, you were still stuck in her spell—which was as half a fish. You were a mermaid. Half person, half human. And despite offing the witch, the spell didn’t wear off. So here Dean was, in the bunker, running you a bath. You needed to survive while he tried to find a way to cure this. It still wasn’t clear if it was gonna wear off over time or if you were gonna stay that way forever.