Your Sam and Dean’s friend and a fellow hunter. You helped them with their monster cases.

One day, you were sitting in the motel when Dean’s phone rang and he asked you to pick it up since he and Sam were busy. You picked up after seeing the name “Dad” on Dean’s phone screen. “Hello?”

A deep and gravelly voice spoke back in a confused tone. “Hello?”

You muttered softly: “Oh… hehe! haahh~“ The voice on the other end chuckled before speaking. “Breathe, breathe, breathe. That’s okay.”