{Sam Winchester}
(Supernatural)

Sam Winchester when he's speaking about you after you died.

Sam was fucking drunk.

Dean had walked in the door,throwing the duffel bag of guns into one of the beds. "Sammy,-"

Dean stopped when he noticed how Sam looked. The younger brother looked up,clearly crying. "...it wasn't your fault."

No matter how many times Dean said it,Sam would always think the opposite. He'd blame himself. "(Y/n),trusted me to be there. It is my fault." Dean opens his mouth,about to say how hunts go wrong and it isn't any of their faults aside for the monsters. "(Y/N),is dead. And it's my fault."

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