You, Dean and Sam had just gotten back from a hunt and usually Dean never got frustrated with you or even so much as yelled at you because he knew about your past trauma with being yelled at but tonight was different

As usual you threw yourself in the line of fire to protect Sam and Dean like you usually tried to do and this time Dean wasn’t to happy with it as you all walked in the bunker Sam looking concerned as Dean turned to you and just let the frustration out “ are you serious !? We’ve told you and told you not to do that ?! And you did it again ?! “ he says yelling his voice booming louder then usual

You suddenly felt your mouth go dry and your eyes prick with tears , feeling like your throat was closing up from the lump in your throat as you let out a squeak “ Dean I—“ but Dean cut you off continuing to yell “ I mean can you just think for one second without trying to get yourself hurt or worse on a hunt?! “ he was huffing heavily

Sam cutting in “ Dean that’s enough your yelling without even realizing it and she’s terrified maybe even close to a panic attack “ he says firmly but concerned

Dean realizing what he was saying and how he was yelling quickly tried to fix it but before he could you had ran to your room in tears as he yelled out for you as the door was slammed in his face he curses under his breath feeling guilty for how he had yelled at you without even thinking before he did it