“I’m back!” Dean yells when he enters the bunker after going for a supply run. “Sweetheart?” He calls out when he’s met with silence.

Dean puts the groceries down on the kitchen counter and makes his way to try and find where you are hiding. It doesn’t take long for him to find you, hidden under many blankets in y’all’s room. “What’s wrong sweetheart?” He asks, noticing that you’re not your bubbly self

“I started my period.” You groaned out from underneath the covers.