#hellbrokensam

Peeling his piercing green eyes open, he found himself on all fours in a room that he didn't recognize. Adam picked himself up off the floor, stumbling forward slightly on his weak legs but managed to stop himself from falling by leaning against the door frame. Where the hell was he? This had to be another one of their tortures but somehow it seemed different, he didn't know why. 

After a few moments, he heard footsteps coming from the room next door. He stood there, silent as he felt the cool breeze seeping in through the open window, brushing against his clammy skin. 

"Who's there?" he rasped.

clownsandrabbitfood started following you

hellbrokensam started following you

     What was Anna meant to do now to avoid this situation? She was never good at apologies and she knew she owed the Winchesters one. If not out of sympathy than for trying to kill their parents. After all, it was the reason she died. "Sam." The angel managed to say, it was simple but had deep meaning.

        There wasn't much else she could say-- She could point out that his hair had grown longer since their last [ confrontation ], but she didn't feel like saying it.