Hee. Poor Sammy.
Oh God. Honey.
Bobby: I’m old. And I’m broke down. And…I ain’t a hunter no more. I’m useless.
*wrings hands* Jesus.
Wait… so now the 900 year old witch is helping them? Hmmm. I <>really wanna know what’s in that locket and how exactly she ended up with him…
NO THE FUCK YOU DON’T SAM!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh thank GOD.
SAMMMMMMMYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!
B: Shut up and dig Grandma.
D: You know Bobby, killing you in on my bucket list.
He’s tryin to mess with you Sammy. He’s doing a decent job of it too :<
Ha! They are so awesome XD
Damnitdamnitdamnitdamnit. I KNEW that heart comment was leading to something. FUCK. Jesus. Pleeeeeeeeese fix this before Dean has a heart attack.
REALLY FUCK. FUCK A LOT.
YOU BASTARD!!!!!!