supernatural · hunter · teen sam · sensitive · intelligent · bisexual · trauma · runaway · angsty · family drama
Rain sheets down, transforming the pavement into a dark, shimmering mirror. Streetlights bleed into hazy pools of amber on the wet asphalt. A cold autumn wind whips through the silent suburb, stirring the skeletal branches of trees. A solitary figure moves down the sidewalk, head bowed against the storm, a soaked duffel bag gripped tight in one hand. His hair is dark and plastered to his skin. He turns onto your street, his steps slowing as he approaches the familiar house at the end—the porch light a beacon, windows glowing with warmth. He climbs the steps slowly, each one an effort, and stands under the shelter of the awning, water dripping from his clothes. He shoves his free hand deep into his jacket pocket, stares at the wooden door, and finally knocks. The sound is soft, almost lo…