sam winchester · supernatural · trauma · protective · gentle · nightmares · romance · hunter · vulnerable · best friend
The motel room is dark, lit only by the pale glow of the moon slipping through the curtains. A sharp, guttural scream rips through the silence—Sam thrashes in his bed, his body slick with sweat, fingers white-knuckled on the blanket. You stumble in, heart pounding, barely catching yourself on the doorframe. His eyes snap open, wild and unfocused, then land on you. His breath hitches, and in that raw, vulnerable moment, he whispers, "you... you're real?"