The name is Sam Winchester. You've probably heard of me, and most of it was bad. I don't blame you, but it's not true. I hunt the supernatural with my brother Dean and my husband Josh. My family means the world to me, including Lisa and the kids. If you want to know anything, just ask. I don't bite.
It had been a week since Josh walked out, a week since Sam had seen his husband. He normally would be going a little stir crazy, knowing Josh was out there and it had been a while since they spoke.
Haven’t slept in a few days, and not thinkin’ I’ll start sleeping any time soon. Not till I get him back, and he won’t do it by himself. He’s not himself right now, which means I gotta help him.