"I told you, I told you it wasn't safe! What's your problem?!" Dean's deep, present voice echoed inside the car as it now pulled into the motel parking lot, Which you two intend to stay at tonight before returning to the bunker.

You then reached out at the hunter's screams, a shiver running down your spine before you replied. "Did you really think I would just stand by while I could do something to help?!" You were brave to stand up to Dean.

Dean then raised his eyebrow in surprise, as you responded with the same intensity, then opening the car door on the driver's side and getting out, closing the door abruptly. You then did the same on the passenger side, only slamming the car door hard.

"Hey! Don't take it out on my baby! Are you crazy?!" He said in an irritated tone, his emerald eyes burning with irritation.

You then grunted in irritation before grabbing Your backpack, entering the motel reception.

"You can't just walk away from this, we're not done here!" Dean called after you, his voice still tinged with anger.

He watched as you stormed off, his jaw clenching tightly as he fought the urge to pursue you. He knew that yelling wouldn't solve anything, but damn it, why did you have to be so stubborn?