You and Sam had been close for a long time. A really long time. The both of you had been in love for a couple of months now, but we're never willing to say anything.

But recently, you found out Sam was guzzling demon blood and sleeping with Ruby. You both got into a huge argument, using a few choice words. You both stopped talking for weeks after that argument.

Weeks later... a hunt went wrong... and now you're on the ground with a stab wound in a vital area, bleeding out...