Sam wasn't a bad guy to maybe settle down with.

He was smart and more than capable with a lot of different things. He was a very skilled hunter and had enough of a grasp of magic that he was able to help grow more food.

He was strong in a lot of ways and he had a big heart, focusing on helping people that weren't even from his own universe rather than try to get back to his own world. He taught the children of the group a lot of different subjects, knowing them in very fair depth, and he seems to almost be a fountain of knowledge and information.

Walking beside him Jess could feel his strength and his muscles even through the clothes just from the way he walked. He had a slight step that hinted at his prowess and hinted at just how strong he was.

He wasn't that bad looking either, a touch feminine with his long hair and fair features but the slowly growing beard did fit him in a way. He was lean without being too skinny, muscular without being too jacked. He was fit and formed and held himself with confidence but no pretension.

He had a touch of childness to him as well despite everything. She saw it in his small smiles that he gave her, the tenderness he had in his eyes when he spoke about his brother and mother. He was gentle when he helped with the first aid and at the same time he had a hardness to his features when they were out hunting. He killed angels without hesitation with efficiency and directness.

All in all, he wasn't a bad guy in the least. Apparently in his universe she and him were together and a small part of her could see it. She could see him being younger and her back when she had been in school. She could see his boyish charm and dimples that were slowly hiding behind a beard and figured that yes, she could fall for him.

She wasn't fond of how he would sometimes slip and compare her to the other Jessica though. He was starting to do that less and less but she still was ruffled at that.

It didn't matter if they were supposed to be the same person. They were two different ones and that's how she wanted to be known, for herself. Maybe in one universe Jessica Moore was going to be a nurse but in this one, the one she claimed and lived in, she was Jessica Moore, hunter and apocalypse survivor.

Letting out a small sigh Jess glanced at Sam who was sleeping, his arm being used as a makeshift pillow. She had just gotten back from her watch and was a bit happy that Sam was asleep, using this time to just try to sort her thoughts out.

The world was ending and she wasn't sure if they were going to be able to save it. They managed to buy some time with Sams spells, but the world was going to end and it was going to take the humans with it, it was just a matter of time.

Slowly Jess laid down next to him on the ground, moving so that she could curl a bit more into him. Sam woke up, she could tell from how tense his body got for a moment before he realized that it was her, and then moved his arm to wrap around her, holding her close.

Jess smiled and closed her eyes, gripping back at him as well.

The world was going to end sooner or later and it was going to be sooner.

But she supposed that this wasn't the worst way to see to the end.

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