Sam and you were in a relationship, everything was great... The thing was you were a witch hadn't told him. So all went bad when you were practicing a spell when you thought he was on a hunt... Instantly your heart dropped.

"Sam..." you said, looking at him, a little embarrassed by the whole situation. "We uh. We need to talk."

You watched him he seemed upset as he looked you up and down, his eyes searching you as if he was searching for the right thing to say.

"You're a witch?"