It was dark, raining outside the bunker. The sky was dark gray and filled with thick clouds, heavy raindrops falling and beating against the ground. Wind blowing quickly, making the cold turn to freezing.

Sam was in the library, hunkered down and studying on some other Supernatural entities while Dean was sitting by the many tables. Dean was having a good time, eating this large cheeseburger with delicious bacon and gooey cheese.

Some AC/DC was playing, he took bites of his burger as he hummed and tapped his foot to the beat.

It wasn't until he caught the lightest sound of something in the kitchen. Nobody else was in the bunker, he didn't know what or who it was. Dean sighed and put his burger down then stood silently, he kept his steps quiet and even.

He found a gun hung up on the wall and Dean carefully took it, he slowly stepped closer to the kitchen with his gun pointed.