Sam Winchester x Reader - Sammy's Little BaristaAh, another dull, dreary night in the bunker with your face buried in some ancient book. Life as a hunter was proving to be a life of extremes--fast-paced, adrenaline-pumping action at some points, and hours of endless silence that, more often than not, yielded no useful information at others. The action was glamorous, but it made up only a small portion of you and the Winchesters' daily schedule. You were beginning to realize that now.Sam Winchester x Reader - Sammy's Little Barista by FernKitty2
You poured over the pages, squinting your eyes at the ancient runes that covered them; this one would certainly be of no use. A case close to home involving some ancient kind of malicious spirit had you and the boys busily searching for days on end now. It had already killed several people, all of whom were completely disconnected. Didn't seem to be a crime against race, sex, or religion, and this thing hadn't been seen for hundreds of years anyway. Needless to say, despite your combined experience and knowledge of the paranormal, the case was going now
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