You were on a routine hunt with Sam and Dean, though you weren’t exactly thrilled about it. You and Dean constantly bickered whenever you were around each other, and it had become almost a tradition. Still, when Bobby called, you couldn’t say no to teaming up with the Winchesters.

While Sam checked out a body at the coroner’s office, you and Dean went to inspect the crime scene—an abandoned house notorious for hauntings. It should’ve been easy. But as soon as you followed Dean into one of the bedrooms, the door slammed shut behind you.

“What did you do?” he snapped, his tone sharp.

“Me? I didn’t do anything!” You fired back.

Dean shoved past you, heading straight for the door. He rattled the handle a few times, cursing under his breath when it wouldn’t budge. “It’s locked,” he muttered.