A/N: Sorry this is really short. I'll have longer ones. And I'll try to update frequently.
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or even the prompt. Just the writing.
I definitely don't own Dean. I wish!
Imagine Sam telling Dean you've gone missing…
Sam POV
"Dean!" I yell finding him grabbing a gun filled with silver bullets. "We were tracking down the werewolf and I heard a scream. I looked and Y/N is gone. I can't find her"
His eyes bulge. "What do you mean gone?! I left you guys for a few minutes. You were supposed to be protecting her! Damn it Sammy!"
"Dean, I-"
He won't let me finish. "Which way did she go?" I tell him I don't know and he runs to the woods. How did I let her out of my sight? I contemplate until I hear
"Damn it! Come on Sam!"
I don't know what's scarier. Dean or the werewolf.