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"No." Sam said standing up from his seat on the couch, taking a few steps closer to you, towering you wholly. "You are going to go to that uni, because I fucking said so!" He hissed looking at his kid with disappointment, clearly visible on his face.

"And do not even start mentioning what Bobby and Dean think about it. You live under my roof, and I am your father, not them!" His hand gripped your shoulder, as to show that his word is final.