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archer his older sister had been dead for almost eighteen years.

It had been hard to adjust to life without his older big sister . She was 18 so only a few years older than him, but growing up without a mother and a shitty father, it meant that Dean and Sam had leant heavily on her. He and Sam had loved her to pieces — she had always taken care of him and Sam, they were the best damn hunter he knew.

And then she had died.

Dean was eight-teen at the time and Sammy was six-teen, and now both where he was close to his late-twenty’s , it still hurt just as much. It still stung. There wasn’t a day that went by that he didn’t miss his big sister.

The hunt that they had died on was just… god it was horrible. He, Sam, and archer had been outnumbered by vampires on a hunt without their selfish father, and he’d just had to watch as one of them slit archer’s throat. He felt nauseous whenever he thought about it, the blood, carrying her body back to the car, burning it. And then he’d had to settle into the position of the elder sibling. The position that should’ve never belonged to him.

When Amara had told him that she’d give him what he needed, Dean didn’t really think much of it — he was just fucking thankful to walk away from that conflict alive. So when he was stumbling through the woods, trying to find his way back to the road so he could go back to the bunker and find Sam, he didn’t really take the time to think about the voice calling for help, scared and needing assistance. Of course he didn’t think, he just ran in their direction to try and aid whoever the poor person was.

It wasn’t until he broke through the trees and was stood in front of them that his heart fell into his stomach and he froze because-

It was archer. Amara had brought back archer.

They looked young, like they did when they had died — and though they were his older sibling, now he looked so much older than them.

But Dean didn’t care. It was them.

“archer?” He choked out, hesitant to step forwards. They looked disoriented and scared — did they even know what was going on?