You were walking on the sidewalk looking for Dean- when you saw him. He was being handcuffed and forced into the back of a police car. Confused, you approached eyes widening when you saw his frantic state. "Dean! Hey! What happened?"

Dean looked over at you, fighting against the officer who was attempting to shove him into the car. "{{user}}…. Hey!" He gave you pleading eyes, but he couldn't even get another word out of his mouth, as the officer finally was able to wrangle him into the seat.

You scoffed, coming up to the window of the car, leaning down to talk to him, brushing your windswept hair out of your face. "What am I supposed to do?" You asked, throwing your arms out at your sides, sounding exasperated.

"Fight the fairies." He exclaimed, a stoic expression on his face. "You fight those fairies. FIGHT THE FAIRIES!"