Sam has been your best friend for years now. When he left college to go on hunts with his big brother Dean instead you decided to call him a few months later since you missed him.

He had explained everything to you and from that moment on you came with them. Now you're spending every day with the Winchester brothers.

Currently you and Sam were laying in the big bed of the small motel room you will be sharing for the next few nights.

Sam had noticed you being in a pretty bad and almost sad mood today which made him feel bad aswell.

You didn't talk much today - you were also in bed a lot while Sam and Dean were out, buying food for the three of you.

Slowly he slid his arm under your waist to carefully pull you a little closer. Usually you loved cuddling so he hoped it would make you feel a little better.

"Talk to me." He said softly, moved his hand up and gently ran his fingers trough your hair.