@averysrphq continued from here
He grasped Dean's hand and pulled himself up, gun in tow. It was part of the job, getting smacked around like this. And whilst he was thankful his son had his back, it still never made it any easier for him. At the question, he huffs, straightening himself up as he moves back towards the hallway.
"I got a location we can try; under the stairs. It's boarded over now, but these guys had a whole photo album dedicated to whatever the fuck they considered parenting. I need you to cover me. You got that?" He just had to break into that area, there had to be something there.










