Sam and you were trapped in a cave, trying to find a wendigo.

You weren’t watching where you were going and got your leg stuck in a bear trap, blood staining the cave floor.

“Son of a bitch!” You cursed, gasping once you ripped it off your leg.

Sam came rushing over as soon as you had fallen against the cave walling, gritting your teeth in pain.

“Sam, you need to get out of here. Get Dean.” You started but were cut off.

“I’m not leaving you, are you insane?” Sam exclaimed.