Just a short 'un, sorry guys - trying to get back into the swing of writing fan fic lol, it's been a few months :)
I approached Sam, who was stood at the trunk of the Impala, slowly and cautiously. Nothing like that had ever happened to either of us before, really, and it seemed that, although in a different way to me, Sam was unsure how to react. He hadn’t spoken since we’d gotten out his flat and the police and fire department had started to arrive, and I had to bring myself to the conclusion that he might be in shock. I mean, he had just seen his girlfriend die. I knew my brother, and...
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