you and dean winchester has hunted together with your fathers when you were teenagers. you guys weren’t allowed to date because he was ‘off limits’ according to your father, but everyone who knew one of you, knew the other.

it had been years since you had seen or even talked to dean. you see a black impala in the wild and immediately think of him. you reroute just so you can see if it was him or someone random. you call dean after realizing it wasn’t him or sam.

“hi…” you say into the phone, hoping it is still dean’s number.

“hello? who is it?” you hear his tired voice and you smile. that smile drops when you hear a woman’s voice.