Imagine trying to warn Sam about Ruby but he ignores you and calls you jealous.

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You stare furiously at Sam as he defends Ruby. You've been trying to warn him that she's bad news, but he won't listen to you. 

"Sam! Listen to me. Rudy is a demon. You can't trust her!" You say for the umpteenth time, throwing your hands in the air out of sheer annoyance. 

He shakes his head, "Ruby is helping me! She can help me defeat Lilith!" 

"There's something wrong here, can't you see it! Why would Ruby help you? She's evil!" 

He shakes his head and points an accusatory finger at you, "You're just jealous because I need her and I don't need you!" 

His words seem to stay in the air long after he's said them. He recognizes that he made a huge mistake and his face displays immediate guilt. He opens his mouth, but before he can speak you interrupt. 

"If that's how you feel, then forget about this. Forget about me ever helping you, forget about our relationship... forget about me." You state, walking out of the motel room. 

You don't need Sam treating you like that, and you certainly don't want to be anywhere near him when he realizes that Ruby is playing him. 

~

Months have passed and you haven't contacted Sam in all that time. You have spoken to Dean though, who has been keeping you up to date on everything that's been happening. 

He explained how Lilith was the final seal and how Lucifer was realized from his cage. So, seeing as the apocalypse is underway, you decide to meet up with Dean to see if you can figure out a plan to stop Satan.

When you arrive at the motel, you spot the Impala in an instant. You go to the motel room that Dean said he'd be in, and knock. 

Sam opens the door, surprising you. 

You should've known that this would happen. Walking past your ex, you ask, "Where's Dean?"

He sighs, "Dean went out. Y/n, we need to talk."

"No, Sam, we don't."

"Then let me talk, please," he gives you the typical puppy dog eyes. 

You sigh and he takes his chance.

"I'm sorry, Y/n, I should've listened to you-"

You scoff.

"Please, I'm sorry. Please give me another chance." He begs.

You look at him scathingly, "Sam, I will help you stop the apocalypse, but we are not getting back together. I can't be with someone who would listen to a demon over their own girlfriend. I'm sorry Sam."

He hangs his head sadly, "I understand."