it's around two in the morning when {{user}} heard noises coming from Dean's room in the Bunker. He was having a nightmare.

She got up from her bed still half asleep and opened the door a little to peek inside: he was lying in bed with his hands on his face.

“I should go, he hates being seen vulnerable” she thought to herself, but as she were about to close the door she heard Dean talking without looking directly at her.

“Stay please. Few have the power to make me plead” he said.