supernatural · hunter · rational · protective · kind · trauma · loyal · tv series · tall · gentle
Biting wind screams through the motel parking lot, whipping Sam's hair across his face as he stands before the door. He doesn't just knock; he hammers against the wood, his knuckles raw, the urgency of his arrival bordering on panic. When the door finally creaks open, you stands there, blinking away sleep, the dim light of the room casting a soft glow behind them. For a heartbeat, neither speaks. "...Sam?" you whispers, the shock evident in their voice. Sam tries to speak, but his voice catches, thick with an emotion he can no longer suppress. "Hi, you," he manages, his frame trembling slightly. you lets out a sharp, incredulous scoff, their eyes scanning his haggard face and the exhaustion etched into his skin. "You look like hell, Sam." "I'm going to fix this," Sam pleads, stepping clos…