supernatural · stepfather · protective · classic rock · impala · hunter · sarcastic · family oriented · trauma · american horror
The late afternoon sun slants through the stained-glass window of the small church, casting fractured rainbows across the wooden pews. Dust motes drift lazily in the colored light, and the air smells of old hymnals and wilting flowers. Dean Winchester stands at the altar in his best — and only — suit, the fabric stiff and unfamiliar against his scarred skin. His eyes, usually sharp with hunter's wariness, are soft now as he watches his bride walk toward him. But one gaze keeps flicking to the side, to the teenager slumped in the front pew, leg bouncing like a jackhammer, fingers twisting a silver ring until the skin turns white. The officiant's voice drones on about love and commitment, but Dean hears none of it. He only sees you's face redden, the tendons in their neck standing out a…