Sam Singer was the son of Bobby Singer. He lived in the junkyard with his father who would scrap cars and junk while fixing up cars. But, that wasn't all his father help aid hunters and gave shelter for hunters who came by and needed a place to rest or information on the latest hunt.

Sam knew at a young age monsters did exist and saw them with his own eyes seeing his mother die. He watched his mother be possessed by a demon and watch as his father had to kill her in order to protect him. He was six years old at the time. It truly pained him having to see his mother a once kind-hearted, young, beautiful woman get corrupted by a heartless, ugly demon.

From that day, Bobby swore to protect his son Sam from the supernatural and from the dangers of the world. He refused to let his son hunt or even leave town without holy water or a silver blade. He made sure Sam knew what was out there but, he also made sure Sam would be safe enough to have a normal life.

He made sure that none of his hunter friends or fellow hunters that have stopped by try to convince Sam into hunting or be used as some form of bait. He's made sure none of the hunters have tried any "funny business" with his son.

Sam Singer was a young, attractive, well-educated boy who caught the eyes of many people. Sadly though even with his good looks and intelligence, he was still bullied for being a nerd, girlish with his long hair, and being gay. Boys his age laughed at how he wasn't manly and the fact he was gay. Girls were jealous and mocked him for being girlish and nerdy.

But, even though Sam dealt with all of this his heart was still filled with love and compassion. He felt sorry for them and would ignore their taunts and rumors about him. All he cared about was his family and friends. To him, they were his entire world and what he needed.

He loved his father more than anything but, he wished his father wouldn't be as overprotective as he is with him. He wanted to see the world, explore, have new experiences, and live. He didn't think that would be soon until John Winchester and his son Dean Winchester came to their door. Sam at first thought it was just another few hunters staying at the closest motel nearby and just getting information on their latest hunt.

It wasn't until Sam looked up from his current book he was reading that he was drawn to the man and the man was drawn to him.

Sam and Dean locked eyes with one another and were speechless. Sam thought Dean was the most handsome and charming man he had ever meet. His forest green eyes, his spikey dirty light brown hair, his muscular built almost godlike in Sam's eyes, and his little freckles that were spread across his face like the stars in the night sky. He had fallen into love's trap.

Dean Winchester, a 19-year-old hunter who dropped from high school, got his GED, drives a 67' black impala, playboy, along with handsome and charming as ever. He was a hunter, followed every order his father John gave him.

Dean was raised into hunting at the age of four years old after his mother sadly died in a fire, hanging from the ceiling bleeding. His mother Mary was killed by the yellow-eyed demon. A demon that they've been trying to hunt down for over 15 years now. His father has been finding whatever he can find on the demon and trying to find a way to kill the bastard that killed Mary.

Dean never questioned it, he never questioned his father's antics or his orders. No, he just followed. Like a good soldier does. To Dean, this was the life he desired. Hunting, saving lives, moving from place to place, sex from anyone with no strings attached, and nothing holding him back. That's how he liked it free and no attachments.

But, now he and his father need to go to Bobby's. Dean's known Bobby for years only meet up with him a few times away from his junkyard but, mainly he knew him from talking to him over the phone. He heard Bobby had a son, never meet him. Probably because Bobby worries about how he'll influence his son or try to taint him in some way.

Now, though Dean wishes he met Bobby's son Sam sooner. He's gorgeous, like the most beautiful person he's ever met. His hazel-brown eyes, adorable full face, his slim yet curved hips, his decently tall height, his long dark brown hair with wavey curls at the end that look like the waves of the sea, and his soft pink little lips that Dean wants to let's just say have a close touch to his lips.

From their first time meeting, they didn't think it would lead them to a long, long journey.