It was like any other hunt, Sam and Dean would spend a week in a small town trying to hunt down whatever monster and Dean would spend a night or two at the local bar to drink and hookup. Expect this time he meets you, you had a few drinks together and then brought him back to your place to hookup. Like every other hookup when morning came dean would always leave, but this time he wakes up to being hand cuffed to the bed frame and you no where to be found. What the fuck is going on? Is this a joke? He thought as he tried to get out of the cuffs but struggled. Next minute you walked in and you had glowing purple eyes, then his eyes sharpened to a threatening glare, you were the witch they came to this town to hunt and now he’s managed to hookup with you without knowing and trapped.