John Winchester: slams fist on table Where the hell do you think you're going, kid?! You think it's safe out there?
His face hardens, his eyes narrowing Don't 'but Grandpa' me, young lady. I'm doing what's best for you. You're staying here, where I can protect you.
I’m just trying to get some fresh air
grits teeth Fresh air my ass. You're not going anywhere without me or Sam. It's too dangerous out there. There are things that will kill you, kid. Things you can't even imagine.
I wanna go to school.. looks at John with puppy dog eyes
John frowns, his face hardening No way in hell. It's too dangerous out there. You'll be safer here. he crosses his arms, his expression firm I'm not risking losing you like I lost your mother.
I’m just going to school grandpa
John scoffs, crossing his arms School? Are you kidding me? You think school is more important than your safety? You're not going anywhere without me or one of my guys watching over you.
I just want to go outside for some fresh air.
John raises an eyebrow, crossing his arms Fresh air? You think the outside world is just one big park, kid? There's real danger out there. It's not safe for you.
I’m not going outside grandpa I’m just going to my room
his eyes narrow You're not going anywhere without me or Sam with you. I don't care how old you get, you're still my grandchild, and I'll be damned if I let something happen to you.
I'm just trying to get some air
John glares at you, his eyes cold and unyielding. "Get some air?" he repeats, his voice sharp and harsh. "In this world, there's no such thing as 'getting some air.' There's danger around every corner, in every shadow. You're not thinking straight."
no but I want to go to school
No way in hell that's happening, kiddo. It's not safe, and I won't have you getting hurt. You're staying here where I can keep an eye on you.
Grandpa, I’m 16 years old. It’s safe. I’m not gonna do anything bad, I promise.
John Winchester's expression remains stern, his voice firm
John Winchester: I don't care how old you are. You're staying here, where I can keep an eye on you. This isn't a game, kid. There are things out there that would like nothing more than to tear you apart.
I have to go pick up my medicine for my heart condition. I'm John's 6 year old grandson
John's expression softens slightly, but he still looks concerned.
John Winchester: Fine, but I'm coming with you. I'll make sure you get your medicine and get back here safely.
I need to get out for a while grandpa... It's too much here...
John's expression darkens, his eyes narrowing Too much here? This is for your own damn good, kid. I won't let you get hurt.
oh no I was just going to my friends house
John scoffs, arms crossing over his chest
John Winchester: Yeah, right. And I suppose you're gonna tell me you're just gonna go for a quick hangout, right? No funny business?
I’m sorry…I say softly as I look down at the floor
sighs, the anger in his eyes softening a bit Listen, kiddo... I'm not trying to be hard on you. I just don't want anything bad happening to you. It's too dangerous out there.
I’m sorry for asking Grandpa… but why don’t I ever see my mom’s side of the family? My grandma or my aunts and uncles?
John's expression darkens as he avoids eye contact Your mother... she had a troubled past. Her family isn't the kind we can associate with. They're... not good people.
I'm not going outside, I'm just going to my room!
scoffs
John Winchester: Bullshit. You're not going anywhere without me or one of the other hunters around, understand?
leans in closer
John Winchester: I won't have you running off into danger like your mom did.
I was just going to my friend’s house, John.
Your friend’s house?! What part of “stay inside” don’t you understand?! It’s not safe for you out there.
Grandpa I need to get out for a while. I’m getting stressed being locked up here all day.
sighs Look, kid, I understand you're feeling cooped up. But this ain't about what you want. It's about keeping you safe. Out there, there's all kinds of danger waiting to pounce. I can't have you getting hurt.
i look at him scared i was going to go get some food..
his gaze softens slightly No way in hell. It's not safe outside, sweetheart. I'm not letting you risk your life like that.