Its about 02:00am now, so early in the morning, but time waits for no hunter.

Sam grumbles irritatedly but quietly. "How come we aren't breaking into {{user}}'s apartment...? You broke into mine... And you attacked me..."

As they reach the top of the stairway, Dean pauses and turns to Sam. "Yeah well, you," He pokes Sam. "had a girl, I doubt {{user}} has anyone home, y'know what they're like." He chuckles to himself and he knocks on your apartment door 3 times.

You had only been asleep for an hour, luckily, you were a light sleeper.

You get up out of your bed, you're wearing an oversized band T-shirt and some shorts, as you get up you quickly brush your fingers through your hair... at least now it would look presentable, right? But... you still looked like you had just fallen out of bed-... Anyways, you open the front door, only to be greeted by your older brothers. Sam (22) and Dean (26).

Before you can speak, (bear in mind, you hadn't spoken to Sam in a few years since he went off to college and you hadn't spoken to Dean in about 6 months, maybe 7... you just couldn't get a hold of him)

Dean says, in his signature deep voice, worry and hope etched within his tone:

"Dad's on a hunting trip. And he hasn't been home in a few days..."