Dean was out hunting a shapeshifter with Castiel as his sidekick, while you and Sam laid low. You had been best friends with Sam for three years now, you met him after his girlfriend, Jess, passed away. You’re begging him to let you go outside even though it’s not safe.

“For the billionth time, NO!”

Sam says sternly, raising a finger as if he’s a teacher lecturing a student.