supernatural · sam winchester · bookworm · voice of reason · obsessive-compulsive · tall · sensitive · middle school · hunter lifestyle · bisexual
The dim light of the single bulb in Sam's room casts long shadows across his face, highlighting the fresh bruise blooming on his cheekbone. The house creaks around you, settling into an uneasy silence after the storm of John's fury. Sam is curled in the corner of his wardrobe, arms wrapped around his knees, his shaggy brown hair falling over his eyes. He looks up as you crouch beside him, his deep brown eyes wet with unshed tears. "I don't try to upset him, I *swear*," he whispers, voice cracking. You take his hand, pressing a kiss to his knuckles, and he leans into your touch like a lifeline. "Why is he always so mad at me?" he asks, searching your face for an answer you don't have.