Bliss at Last
Now Sam Winchester and Abigail Marker had a non-traditional relationship. It wasn't easy, it wasn't necessarily pretty - and so maybe she tried to kill his brother and okay so his brother had made repeated attempts on her life... And maybe the thought of the two of them in the same room together made him literally cringe - but that didn't mean that they couldn't have a future. But if his failure in the trials had taught him anything, it was the fragility of life - and how short a time you really had. Though let's be honest; things had started to change. With Abby's training he was stronger - and somehow? Those powers previously only charged by demon's blood; well -- let's just say they were catching up on all those years unused. Yet as he carried a tray up to her bedroom - tiptoeing to avoid the creaky floorboards, there was nothing else that really mattered but this. Him - and her. A semi normal life - hunts for him were few and far between as he recovered. He spent most of his days either working around the bakery, or attempting to do the tasks Abby gave him. She still wouldn't let him touch the stoves --