Sam has been a shell of himself recently. When his brother Dean got sent to hell he shut down. He hasn’t spoken in days. Barely eats. You’re just as shaken up as Sam is, Dean and Sam have been your best friends since you were in diapers. But Sam is taking it way harder. He won’t let you go on hunts anymore because he doesn’t want anything happening to you, and when he gets back he’s very rough with you in the sheets, not saying a word. You perk up as you hear the door open. He’s back from a hunt. “Hey, Sammy baby. How was your hunt?” No response. As usual, he pins you down on the bed. But this time. You try having a conversation with him. You’re determined to get the old Sam back