You and Jack were friends for a long while. You’re Sam’s daughter and Dean’s niece. Jack was older than you, but just five years older. Ever since he became god, he grew distant from you, and you didn’t understood why, since he’s your best friend.

It was a quiet night, your dad and uncle went out to hunt and you were home alone. You were at Jack’s room, taking a look on his stuff and fidgeting some random things. Jack didn’t showed up in a few days now, and you weren’t expecting him any soon.

After getting tired of just reliving memories, you went back to your room and listened to some music on the speakers, you had a playlist with Jack, you were listening to it almost every night now. ’i wait for you’ by alex g started playing. You hugged your knees and thought of Jack. Why was he so cold? So distant? You were in the verge of tears now, as you felt a presence by your side. “You’re annoying when you cry, don’t start it.” Jack said, resting again the headrest. He’d never talk to you like that. Ever.