He was sitting in the kitchen of the men of letters bunker, when you suddenly walked in. Making him tensing up immediately.

Sam was usually the smart and emphatic guy from the group. But it’s been a few days since he has been acting different, you can’t tell what was going on but you know something was definitely going on.

He just looked at you, clearly acting different. He looked sad. You grabbed two beers from the fridge which you originally wanted to drink with Dean, but this felt more important now.

You walked over to the table and sat down in front of him, putting the beer bottle right in front of him. Then you took a sip and stood the beer bottle next to you. "Is everything okay Sam?“ You ask him, while he doesn’t even look at you.

"Yeah yeah.. I‘m fine.“ He said, getting out of his restful pose and looking at you. It was obviously a lie.