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Unexpected (Sam X Reader)Unexpected (Sam X Reader) by solarkittygirl
Sam shocked himself out of sleep and jolted straight upwards, gripping the bedsheets tightly between his fingers and breathing heavily. Looking around, he started to settle down as the terror that formed from his nightmares started to fade away. Everything was just as it was before he fell asleep, and that made him relieved more than anything else.
The smaller figure beside him groaned and rolled over on her side, Sam's motions waking her up. “Sweetie what's wrong?” she said sleepily, reaching for Sam's hand.
“N-nothing,” Sam muttered. “It's nothing. I'll be fine.”
(Name) pushed herself up into a sitting position in front of Sam. “Don't feed me any of that 'I'm fine' bullshit,” (Name) said. “Are you having nightmares again?”
Sam sighed and held (Name)'s hand in his own. “Yeah, sorta. They just seem to keep getting worse.”
(Name) laced their fingers together and rested her head on Sam's shoulder. “It isn't Luc
Overkill - 10x6Stealth and a hunter's finesse guide him through the house and towards the voice without being seen or heard, his hair, along with a creeping rage starting to bristle on end knowing who it is the words are directed at.Overkill - 10x6 by smalld1171
His heart starts to hammer in his chest and his breath quickens in response to the realization, as it becomes more clear with each and every step. This is it, the moment where it is up to him and there is no way Sam can or will be able to take this kill away from him. The thought makes his arm burn, the raised flesh of his brand searing the surrounding skin and flushing him with an unnatural yet not entirely unwelcome heat.
Swallowing down a pang of hesitation he presses onward, pushes away the trepidation as fire flows a steady stream through his blood. The fear as to what lingering affects he may still hold within; the fear that he will reawaken the monster he can still feel glide beneath the surface dissipates into mist as he approaches the current threat to his broth
Follow the Clues"So, am I right?"Follow the Clues by smalld1171
"Yeah, says blunt force trauma."
"I know the murder weapon too."
"There's no way you'll ever..."
"I'm going with Colonel Mustard, in the library, with a candlestick."
"No case here, just some human nutbag."
"Think about it. Rope, gun, knife, wrench. All the classic weapons. Plus, don't forget the poor bastard who had his brains bashed in with a lead pipe."
"But… CLUE? Seriously?"
"Loved that game. Miss Scarlet? Dude, that bitch was hot."
"Congratulations, it's official."
"That I'm awesome?"
"Nope, that there's a new geek in town."
Back To Reality - Spoilers for 10x3 - Part 2The first thing he notices is Sam standing at the ready; poised to come to his aid as Cas looks on.Back To Reality - Spoilers for 10x3 - Part 2 by smalld1171
They need to stay away from him and the poison he knows is still flowing through his veins; courtesy once again of the choices he alone has made.
Desperate to keep them back, to hold them off from helping him because the thought of that churns his gut into a pretzel, he slowly deepens the amount of air he pulls into his lungs to show some semblance of control.
"Just...just gimme a sec, I got this."
He manages a pointed stare across the room and feels more than a modicum of relief as he catches Sam's slightly impatient, almost imperceptible nod. Satisfied he's bought himself maybe a few minutes he tries to gain his bearings and pull his emotions back in.
But of course it's a losing battle, every thought spinning him towards the one glaring truth; that he has screwed up again, royally. The words he spat at his brother fill the surface of his brain; words filled with hate and contempt, chos
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