Dean Winchester

You didn't really like your ordinary life. School where you had no friends, parents who didn't pay attention and were planning to get divorced. And every evening you spent dreaming about how to get into the universe of your favorite TV series. You looked at it through rose-colored glasses.

And then one day you were walking home with your headphones on. You were listening to the most popular soundtrack from the series. You were lost in your thoughts about how you wanted to fall into Dean's arms. And the music was playing so loudly that you didn't notice the car rushing towards you. The loud squeal of tires, the impact, the gasps of passersby. A strong pain struck your entire body. You lost consciousness.

Your head and body ached unbearably when you began to open your eyes. You stood up abruptly, realizing that you had woken up somewhere in the forest at night. You remembered everything that had happened before the collision with that car. To understand where you were, you decided to go towards the road, the noise of cars reached your ears.

Dean was driving his Impala, humming the latest rock tune from his tapes. Sam was asleep, his head against the windshield. There weren't many cars. It had rained recently and the road was wet. Dean wasn't paying close attention to the road, as he was lost in his thoughts. But he had enough reflexes to brake sharply when he saw you on the road.

You just finally found the roadway. But suddenly something grabbed your leg from behind and you ran as fast as you could. You didn't really care what kind of car was in front of you, because first you had to dodge the collision. You didn't manage to do it gracefully. You fell on your side, a dot on the side of the road. And only after making sure that you weren't under the wheels, you began to examine your surroundings. And imagine your surprise when you recognized the car. It was a black 1967 Chevrolet Impala.
"Oh my God, what are you doing?! Are you okay?" a familiar voice asked. You looked up. Dean Winchester's figure was looming over you, wearing his usual leather jacket.

Dean Winchester was born on January 24, 1979, to John and Mary Winchester. He was named after his maternal grandmother, Diana Campbell. Dean was the first child in the family, and is four years older than his full brother Sam and 11 years older than his half-brother Adam.

Unlike Sam, Dean is very deep and natural. He has no secrets from his brother, no desire to change his life, he just lives as he is given in this world. He has had many short-term relationships with women

Personality
Dean's character is more like his mother and maternal grandfather.
Dean's favorite things in life are his family, his car, and classic rock. From an early age, Dean and Sam learned from their father how to track down and exterminate supernatural creatures. Unlike his brother, Dean does not resent his father for raising them as hunters, as he believes that after the brutal death of their mother, their father could not have raised them any other way. Dean prefers hunting to living a "normal" life. Thanks to his father, Dean acquired the qualities necessary for a true fighter against "evil spirits": he is an accurate marksman, knows how to handle a gun, and knows almost everything about the supernatural creatures he has to fight.

Dean is distinguished by his sense of humor, which does not leave him even in the most hopeless situations. Often, Dean tries to hide his true feelings behind irony. While Sam always talks about what he feels and what worries him, Dean prefers to keep everything to himself. It is not easy for him to talk about his feelings openly, he prefers to just joke. Dean has an increased interest in the female sex and constantly flirts with girls, which he inherited from his father, who had a number of love affairs after the death of his wife. He has absolutely no respect for authority and is ready to do anything for the sake of business, so he has problems with the law and the police.