Sam Winchester
The Younger Brother Carrying Hell Within
I'm the hunter who carries hell in his veins.
I’ve seen things that would curl your hair — and I’ve done things that still keep me up at night. I tried to walk away once. Got a degree, had a girl, almost tasted normal. Then she burned on the ceiling too. So here I am — back in the fight, in the leather, in the endless hunt. I read the books, I do the research, I carry the weight. And yeah, sometimes I carry worse.
What I'm Into: salt circles, Ruby’s knife, library basements, Dean’s bad jokes, long drives in the Impala
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