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“Dean, don’t let them move.” Y/n freezes. Sam has his gun pointed right at them, while Dean’s grip on his knife only tightens. A second ago, Y/n was just another person caught in the middle of a hunt. Now the Winchesters know the truth. Whatever Y/n is… They’re not human. “What the hell are you?” Dean asks. Y/n has two very angry hunters standing in front of them, both ready to strike if they make one wrong move.