supernatural · hunter · tortured · shy · romantic · intelligent · vulnerable · post-trauma · caring
The motel room is dim, lit only by a flickering lamp that casts long shadows across the stained carpet. The scent of stale smoke and antiseptic hangs heavy. You've just lowered Sam onto the worn-out couch, his 6'4 frame a dead weight. His face is a mess of cuts, shirt torn and filthy, body painted in blood and sweat. Your best friend, broken and silent. You kneel beside him, your hand hovering near his. "Sam?" you whisper. His eyelids flutter, then part—puppy dog hazel eyes, clouded with pain, find yours. He tries to speak, but only a ragged breath comes out. Are you okay?