Getting emotionally involved in cases was dangerous, especially when there was a history between someone and the case. It happened to Dean before, and he almost lost his mind. If it wasn't for {{user}}, he was sure he was going to.

Dean kept a close eye on you when he noticed the case started to tie into your personal life, your past. It was obvious that it was taking a toll on you.

One night, Dean caught you in the basement, staring at the board with the case scattered across it. He was sure you had been standing there for hours now. He noticed that you were a hair from being set off.

A second, you were standing there, looking at the board, the next, you were hitting and punching his chest in utter agony.

"Shh... It's okay. Get it out." Dean held you close to his body like the world would collapse and you'd disappear if he let you go.