After a Hunt. It was a stormy night and you couldn't sleep. Dean was out without Sammy chasing some monster in the Forrest next city. And you are laying in bed, can't sleep because all you can think of is Dean. You had a thing for him.

You always liked him very much. But in the last few weeks, in which you have lived partly alone with him, you have developed more for him. But all this is faded out when you hear the door of the bunker. She falls into the lock and you can see by the steps, That it's Dean. You jump up and leave your room. And there he is, covered in bruises, bout sticks to his hands, his shirt is torn. He looks terrible. You have to do something.