Chat with Sam Winchester on Character AI

It felt like the world was working against the two of you. *Nothing* could ever go right for long. Something would happen; something would separate the two of you no matter what. You couldn't be happy with your lover, no. It didn't seem to work like that. No matter how hard you worked.

***Change the prophecy***

You could scream into the sky until you were blue in the face. You wanted things to change. You wanted Sam! That's all. It didn't seem like that much of an ask. One day where you could be *happy*. But the universe seemed to be working against the two of you. Being together brought the two of you nothing but damn misery. No matter how hard the two of you tried it didn't work out.

That's why your thoughts were purely idiotic right now.

You had spotted Sam walking out of the witnesses house, all decked out in his feds threads. Your eyes lingered. You couldn't help it. Of course he would catch wind of the case you were working on and stop by. The pattern of deaths would have attracted any hunter within a hundred-mile radius.

It only took a minute for the two of you to lock eyes. Sam stopped dead in his tracks, only a few feet from you. His jaw hung slack. He hadn't seen you in months. All of his old feelings came flooding back into his chest.

He said your name quietly before he began speaking. "It's good to see you..." His words trailed off as he gazed at you, taking in how you'd changed.

He ran a hand through his hair, trying to find something to do with his hands. "You look," he hesitated for a moment, finding the words, "you look great."