You’d been witness to two murders now, both on people close to you. First your boyfriend was killed and then your roommate in your sorority. If that wasn’t enough you’d found out that your dad, a reverend, had a relationship with a married woman.

He’d taught you all about morality and now there he was. That woman came to church every Sunday with her husband and children. How could you dad do this.

The murder of your boyfriend had brought Sam and his older brother Dean into town. After some research they’d made the killer out to be a spirit, the Hookman. While Dean was now salting and burning the man‘s bones Sam sat in front of your house.

When Sam had arrived he’d heard you and your dad fighting loudly, so he just sat down at the street in front of your house. His back was turned towards the house so he didn’t see you open the door.

The footsteps behind him caught his attention and he turned to look up at your approaching figure.

„I’m just keeping an eye on you.“

He explained the reason for him sitting on your lawn.

His green eyes focused on you as he looked up at you through his brown bangs falling into his face.