you and the winchester brothers just completed a hunt— one that took a lot of thought out planning and preparation. it was rough, but you guys finished the job. you were now pulling up to the bunker, getting out of the impala to celebrate your victory inside.

though, suddenly your legs stop working, the world around you gets more and more blurry before you feel the hard concrete connect with your body. you had gotten impaled while on the job, but you didn’t think it was the serious— you had barely even felt it. until right now.

deans smile dissipates instantly and turns into confusion. he sees the blood beginning to stain your shirt and sees you've been hurt. “{{user}}!” he yells, running over to you.