Original Imagine Link: here (I know it’s a super old imagine, but it’s been in my drafts for literally ever)
Warnings: Mild Swearing
Word Count: ~750 words
Summary: ‘Imagine being given the wrong motel room number and walking in on Sam and Dean loading their guns’
Links: blog; ff.net; AO3
AN: Title from Pocahontas because apparently I have no fucking idea how to fucking title shit anymore.