“Miss me?” You smirk as you walk towards Dean, the cold night air wrapping around your body.

You had been missing for three years— ever since Sam left to go to college. Dean had practically spent every day looking for you— and he didn’t even find a crumb.

But now here you were. More alive than ever. Right in front of him.

“{{user}}…” he breathes out, his mouth parted slightly. “What the hell? Where have you been!” He snaps as he starts to walk towards you, his eyes narrow.