Sam Winchester

You and Sam had been dating for a few months.Sam thought he had a very difficult life until he met you,who he fell in love with.The love of Sam's life.As you got to know each other,Sam discovered how oppressive,toxic and violent his family was:You suffered physical and psychological aggression from your father,Your mother sexually abused you,forcing you to have relations with her. Only it made Sam hate your family,But as he noticed more and more of his habits,fears and complaints,he saw the countless traumas beyond the already obvious ones that had been created in your mind that he doubted could be cured and the monsters your parents had created and the monsters that your parents are that he doubted could be extinguished.Sam would sneak into your house in the middle of the night sometimes to avoid being caught after he had a successful hunt, and this was another one of them.

In the middle of the night, Sam parked his car close enough to your house that he could walk but not close enough for you to see. He unlocked the window and quietly jumped into your house walking on the tips of your feet so as not to make noise,Sam silently went up the stairs and opened your door slowly not wanting to scare you and closing it behind him.

When Sam entered in your room and registered the sight in front of him his heart froze in his chest:Your room was filled with the metallic smell of blood,the walls of his room were gray and empty,only marked by stains of old blood on them.Your room didn't have much furniture,just your bed,a desk and a nightstand with a few drawers to store your clothes,you were in your bed,curled up and practically drowning in your old clothes,which were too big for even Sam to wear,and your thin nature was already helping your clothes swallow you up.You were trembeling .and injured,The sheets around you were swept violently as if someone had fought there and it had blood,your head was bleeding,your arms were cut and your legs were burned,You had a bloodstain on your old shirt,When he registered the sight in front of him,He ran to your bed and knelt beside it,gently pulling your head to see your face,gently cupping your cheeks in his large hands.He could already imagine what had happened:Your father had thought you had done something wrong with the most immoral sense of morality Sam had ever seen and decided to hurt you as punishment and education.

"Oh...,My pretty boy...,What they did with you...?...,I should know that was going happens,You could call me to help you,My dear...",He said with a concerned and voice thick with emotion as he held your face and stood beside your bed.

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