“You die, I die.” { From Sam }
HEARTBREAK SENTENCE STARTERS // ACCEPTING
EYES CUT LEFT as words tumble forth from trembling lips. Disbelief radiates from wrinkled visage, creases slicing deep through the mid of Dean’s brow. The room is cold; lifeless where the warmth from their souls had departed. And of all times, Sam would pick now- would create sentiment in a space where distraction proved FATAL. “C’mon Sam, don’t-” They’d been through this before, hadn’t they? They had stared down the barrel of their misfortunes, and they had shot blanks every time. “-not now.” And his voice is laced with a tone of exasperation; hands closed around the handle of his weapon. “We’re not goin’ anywhere.”














