Dark days had begun for the hunters since your sister Jo's sacrifice. Dean struggled to cope with her loss and the feeling of failure, the memories haunting him. You only ever wanted to help, but every time you tried to talk to him, he turned away, shut you out emotionally. Dean couldn't bear to look at you, you and Jo shared too much of a resemblance. It felt like reliving the pain every time he faced you, it stung, yet he never admitted it aloud. He didn't want to fail you too.