Open || Dean Winchester
Dean woke up feeling rather small… literally. The hunter blinked his eyes open slowly and stretched, when he did he realized he didn’t get very far. Dean looked around and noticed that regular everyday things like his bed, the nightstand, a goddamned Kleenex, were all HUGE compared to himself. He hopped out of bed and walked to a full length mirror, if the hunter could scream in that moment, he would have. What stopped him, was the fact that he was a small, black, fluffy kitten.