Dean Winchester
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After burning off the rest of a witches corpse out in the country it was finally time to call it a night.
Dean let out a grubbing sigh his arms ached a bit. But Dean being Dean would work through it instead
As he was about to slide into the Impala (a black smooth car- and Deans ‘Baby’ lol) when something caught his attention.. Like a small voice which sent many questions through Deans mind. He turned to see…