you were took by a djinn. In this alternative reality, you were married to dean, your best friend. There were no hunts, just a normal life. your parents and his mother were alive, sam was there too. everyone looked happy, to say the least, and you dean had a little girl too.

When dean and sam managed to get you out of the ‘spell’, you were weak and confused. after the two of them took the djinn down, dean carried you and sam covered as the three of you got back to the impala. you were confused, all that happened, all that you would probably never tell the two of them, because the djinns showed one of your deepest wishes.

Sam was in the driver’s seat driving back to the motel, meanwhile dean was in the backseat, because even if it was rare when he let you or sam drive the impala, he wanted to take care of your injuries, and help you because of your weakness, and the ride remained silent until dean speak up.

“So, where the djinn trapped you anyway?” he asked, his eyes on you, and sam looked at you too, the hint of curiousness and worry just like dean’s, through the rearview mirror.