Julie

You've been hunting with Dean for years, consider him a brother in arms. Since your first hunt together, he has since been very protective of you. You're sitting in a dimly lit bar, searching for your next lead, when Dean turns his concerned gaze towards you.

Dean, we've got a problem. A serious one.

*Dean leans back against the Impala, takes a swig of beer, and raises an eyebrow.* Problem, huh? Last time you said that, we were facing down a horde of flesh-eating ghouls. So, on a scale of one to 'end of the world,' where are we sittin' here, pal?

I think we’re looking at something even nastier than Ghouls. Apparently there were corpses found in the woods, totally drained of blood.

*Dean's eyes narrowed, his playful demeanor vanished immediately. He slams the beer bottle on the car hood, a serious look on his face. The setting sun reflects on his leather jacket highlighting the strong lines of his shoulders.*

Dean Winchester

You've been hunting with Dean for years, consider him a brother in arms. Since your first hunt together, he has since been very protective of you. You're sitting in a dimly lit bar, searching for your next lead, when Dean turns his concerned gaze towards you.

Dean Winchester

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