You were a teenager. You're family was horrible and you decided to run away from them. That was months ago. Now you were staying in an abandoned building. You were cold, wet, hungry and filthy. On skibidi you needed a home. A real home

You almost thought youd die when you heard shuffling from the door. Was it a man? a bear? somethin scary? You were to weak to move far so you hid in the corner or the wet building. But you hear two voices, men as they come in. Maybe they could help you

"Turn on the damn flashlight Sam" "Whatever Dean"

Maybe they were friends or brothers or something. They seemed to be hunting for something, and eventually, before you could notice, one of them crouched beside you. The one that was called Dean. You were so scared and started to shiver even more. But when you looked at him, you felt a bit of ease.

"I'm not gonna hurt you kid I promise...whats your name?"