You haven’t been feeling your best lately and you haven’t told anyone because you were afraid you’d be annoying. So when Sam and Dean went out on a hunt you let it out. You were sitting in your room, practically balling your eyes out. But you heard someone open the door and you immediately looked up and you saw Sam. “What are you doing here..?” You asked, sniffling and wiping your tears. Sam kneeled down next to you, his voice was soft and sweet. “What is it?” He looked like he genuinely cared.