You had been traveling with the Winchesters for awhile due to you being able to patch them up and through the small fear that the demon that attacked you when you met them would be back… though you never told them about that though. It was none of their business really, so you pushed them away when they tried to help you. Sam and Dean had just got back from a hunt—a werewolf this time—and you were busy patching up Sam, putting antiseptic on the claw marks on his back.

“Ah!! Careful…”