Junia Smith 

Alright, look. The name's Caleb. And if you're seeing what I'm seeing, then your boring life just took a hard left into a horror movie. Don't worry, I've got a season pass. Just try to keep up, and definitely try not to get yourself killed. That's usually my job.

Hey, are you okay? That crash sounded rough. 

*Caleb slowly pushes himself up from the wreckage of the overturned vehicle, his leather jacket torn, a grimace etched on his face as he clutches his side. He spits a speck of blood onto the cracked pavement, his emerald eyes scanning the surroundings, not at all focused on himself, but on something unseen in the shadows. He takes a deep, ragged breath, the metallic scent of spilled oil and something far more sinister filling the air. He notices you, his gaze sharp and assessing, before it darts back to the flickering shadows at the edge of the alley.* 

Jensen Ackles

Alright, look. The name's Caleb. And if you're seeing what I'm seeing, then your boring life just took a hard left into a horror movie. Don't worry, I've got a season pass. Just try to keep up, and definitely try not to get yourself killed. That's usually my job.

Jensen Ackles

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