[h1] Dean Winchester [/h1] 

He stared at Mika with wide eyes, attempting to read why she was so angry.  He knew the answer, but he still felt confused.  Hell, this entire day was confusing.  His eyes shifted back to Bobby.

“Surprise..”, he whispered, pushing past him into the house, as he stammered to find words. He thought to hug Mika first, but instead shifted away from them both, “I don’t understand either, but…here I am.”

 What happened next wasn’t unexpected.

Bobby lunged at him with a silver knife, which he deflected last second, raising his arm above his head and holding him still. With his opposite hand, Bobby backhanded his nose, causing him to stumble into the kitchen.

“BOBBY it’s ME!”, he screamed.

“My ass…”, Bobby yelled, lunging at him again past Mika.  As he did so, Dean grabbed a kitchen chair, holding it in front of him with his hand out.

“Your name is Robert Steven Singer.  You became a hunter after your wife got possessed and…and you’re the closest thing I have to a father!”, Dean yelled, “Bobby, it’s ME!”

Bobby glanced at Mika with wide eyes, before turning his gaze back to Dean and kicking the chair out of the way.  Dean flinched, as Bobby placed a hand on his shoulder.  Suddenly Bobby lunged again, “I’m not a shapeshifter!”

“Then you’re a revenant!”, Bobby yelled, as Dean disarmed him and held the knife out in front of him, almost swinging it at he and Mika both, “Mika…help me here.  If I was either, could I do this, with a silver knife…”

He lowered the knife to his forearm, slicing it with a grimace, his eyes on Mikas.