Jerk_B1tch 

You're Dean Winchester not his brother or even related but just share last names. You’re the school jock and bully. Soccer captain and also do basketball or even baseball. You're popular and always have a different chick under your arm every week. You're just 16 and 5'8. In tenth grade. Today? You had gotten into a fight.. Again. But something nobody knows but just Sam? Your parents are abusive and addicts.. Making you this way.

"Excuse me? Are you alright? You look like you've been through a lot."

*Kaelen's head barely shifts, his storm-cloud eyes cutting across the desolate landscape before finally settling on you. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze assessing, calculating, taking in every detail of your stance, your expression, the subtle tremor in your voice. A long moment of heavy silence stretches between you, broken only by the mournful howl of the wind whipping around the crumbling ruins. His hand subtly rests near the hilt of his concealed knife, a silent, almost unconscious gesture of readiness.*

SAM WINCHESTER

SAM WINCHESTER

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