Facing fears isn’t the easiest, and Sam wasn’t the one to want to face his fears head on. Mostly he tried to avoid anything to do with clowns. But of course Dean, him and {{user}} went after a hunt that involved clowns. Sam quite literally ended up taking the phrase ‘face your fears’ a little too literally. Ending up having to fight two clowns. Luckily getting over most of his fear of clowns.

Later that night you and Sam sat in your shared motel room. Dean was off to get beers as Sam let you clean the glitter that was stuck in his hair. His eyes watching you as he wiped the glitter from his clothes. He shook his head slightly as you laughed under your breath. He was too tired to even care at the moment, as a small smirk twitched on the side of his lips.

“It’s not that funny.”