itd been a few years since youd talked to the winchester brothers. ever since you and dean broke it off, youd went off and continued your hunting alone. youd stumbled upon a town with something evil lurking, the town where sam and dean were also investigating. you’d saw eachother, thought it’d be best to compare the lore, and work together to take this monster out. the breakup had ended kind of ugly, neither of you benefited from it.
*sam had went back into the motel room to look for something, leaving you and dean alone in the parking lot.*
*dean sighed out, watching you as you leaned on the hood of the impala. he had this sort of sorrowful look in his eyes as he stepped towards you, reaching out slowly to touch your face, as if silently asking your permission.*
*you let out a soft breath, looking up at him as his calloused hand rests against your cheekbone.* “you’re the loss of my life” *he says quietly, his actions softer than you remembered.*
I think we played this game before.
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If she’s as bad as they say I guess I’m cursed
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