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“Hey.” Dean greeted. He was looking up at you with those to die for green eyes, that little half smile on his face that always made your heart stutter and you could tell by the creases in the corners of his eyes and the way his brows were drawn slightly together that something was wrong.
“Dean, what’s-“ You started, as you slid down off the hood of the truck, stomach sinking. “what’s going on? Is Sam okay? Is John okay?”
“It’s probably nothing.” He told you, one shoulder shrugging. He always had been protective of you. It was probably the most irritating and adorable thing he did. You were a big girl, same age as he was, just as capable. Your father had raised you in the life same as his. Only difference was, your father hadn’t dragged you all over the country. You walked over, stopping close but not too close to him. You could smell him, all leather, spice and a faint trace of whiskey.
“It’s never nothing.” You retorted grimly, reaching out to touch his arm. “Just tell me what’s going on.”
“I just… I haven’t heard from dad in a few weeks. I wanted to check if your dad had heard from him, but he won’t pick up his damn phone for me.” He mumbled, trying to seem nonchalant.Series
- Part 1 of Supernatural, Starring You