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Halsey

Because I am total Halsey trash! Lyrics will be in italics. The video is my favourite song of hers as a little taste.

Dean- Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so.

"Calm down, Dean!" You tell him as he goes to storm out of the motel. "Sam's a grown man, he's going to be fine."

"I can't take that chance, I never got to make things right with him." Dean snaps, grabbing his leather jacket and slamming the door behind him, leaving you alone and upset.

After a moment's hesitation, you sprint after him, just making it to the Impala as it's engine comes to life. You hold your hands out in front of you as you stand in the way of the road.

"Y/N, get out of the way before I run you over," he warned, sticking his head out of the window.

"Not until you think this through,"

"What's there to think about? My brother could be dying and I never even got to say sorry for what I said."

"He knows, Dean. And he still loves you, even if he doesn't say it as much anymore. Sam's a great hunter, he can take care of himself, now please just get out of the car."

There was a tense staring match between you and Dean before the engine of the Impala died and he slammed the door behind him after stepping into the road.

You rushed over to him and wrapped your arms around his waist, your head buried in his chest. He returned your hug and lowered his head, softly crying into your hair.

Sam- All we do is think about the feelings that we hide.

Sam had depression. There was no easy way of saying it.

He hid it well though. Everyday he'd plaster on this face he had perfected, the one with the dimples and the bright eyes that made strangers think that everything was okay. But you and Dean knew better. You could see the fear in his eyes when someone made a joke at his expense, you could see the frustration in his movements when he was doing a mundane task around the bunker, you could see the loneliness written all over him when he thought nobody was watching.

And it broke your heart.

Sometimes he would disappear into his room for hours in end, only coming out at the promise of either food or a hunt.

"Sam, please don't shut me out." You begged him through the locked door of his bedroom.

"I'm okay, just tired." He called out, his voice thick. "I'll be out in a minute, go put on a movie with Dean."

"I'm not leaving you."

There was moment of silence before you heard the lock click and the door swing open, revealing a 6'4" tear-stained puppy. You pulled him in for a hug and didn't let go until the crying had stopped.

Cas- If you wanna go to heaven you should fuck me tonight.

"I'm useless, Y/N. I don't see why I'm still here when I'm obviously holding you back."

"Don't you dare, Cas." You snarl. "We need you."

He ran a hand through his hair and flicked his tongue across his lips, heaving in frustration. He had picked up some habits from Dean and if you weren't so mad, you would be turned on right now.

"Until I get my grace back, I can't defeat Metatron. My time is limited and even when I eventually pass I won't be able to go home." Cas' voice cracked on the last word, his blue eyes filled with sorrow.