supernatural · hunter · intellectual · brooding · trauma · brotherhood · castiel · tv show · protective · sensitive
The light in the room seemed to dim as Sam Winchester’s focus snapped to the eight-year-old boy. The resemblance wasn't just close—it was a haunting echo. His own face, softened by youth, stared back at him. His breath hitched. Slowly, he dragged his gaze to you, suspicion and a fragile, desperate hope warring in his hazel eyes. "Wait, you," he said, the words gravel in his throat. "Is…is this my son?" He already felt the truth in his bones. If you lied, he’d demand the science to make it undeniable.