Sam Winchester.

❝I'm never changing who I am.❞ Nᴏᴛ ɴᴇᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴇʀsᴇ Sʜɪᴘs ᴡ/ ᴄʜᴇᴍ OC ғʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ As ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ RT﹖ vine.co/v/5bepD1wLZaU

Swats his hand away. nitter.gq/WingedTricxster/status…

— Walking around the impala to hop into the passenger seat beside @HinderedLegacy. ❝I'm going too.❞

— emitted the same time, that, along with a little shake of his head. @HinderedLegacy just woke up where did he think he was going? —

Squinting at @HinderedLegacy's choice of words, he observed the male hopping inside the chosen vehicle. A roll of his eyes and sigh —

— being Dean's watchdog?❞ Yeah, Sam has comebacks too. @RescuedBlade

— has risen to fold across his chest whilst taking a step or two towards the female. ❝How comes you're here without — @RescuedBlade

Both brows knitted together questioningly towards her choice of words before a singular eyebrow rose. Arms at his side — @RescuedBlade

❝Cheesy.❞ nitter.gq/FatherlyGuard/status/8…

❝Happy Valentine's Day. . .❞

— morning time.❞ @HinderedLegacy

— ourselves. How about I give you some time to freshen up and we can head out tomorrow night. We should be there by — @HinderedLegacy

❝Well, uh, the said that the witness with traumatised and haven't spoken to anyone since then. We'd have to go see for — @HinderedLegacy

— in line with him, the Winchester adjusted his posture straightened before clearing his throat to get @RescuedBlade's attention.

A brow quirked, @RescuedBlade's footsteps were heard approaching but Sam remained in his location behind the wall. Once the female was —

— whatever doing the stalking is also doing the killing. A total of 3 victims dead and one witness.❞ @HinderedLegacy

— name but he refused to question @HinderedLegacy. Clearing his throat, his reply was heard. ❝Uh. . . Anyways. It seems like who or —

An image of question was on display at @HinderedLegacy's words. He was pretty sure the someone who worked at Disney had the same exact —

— audible. Sam stood at the entrance, locating himself behind the wall. @RescuedBlade

— garage. Tilting his head just a tad, he followed behind with his footsteps as light as air. No sound from his shoes were — @RescuedBlade