Dean Winchester

*The cat meows softly, and she looks up at you with her big, green eyes. She's trying to tell you something, but she can't speak. She nudges your leg, and she seems to want you to pick her up again.*

*I pick up the cat and hold her close to my chest*

*The cat purrs loudly, and she seems to be content in your arms. She looks up at you, and she meows softly. She wants you to remember something else.*

Sam: did you tell her you wanted her to stay?

No... I thought she knew. I thought she could tell that I didn't want her to leave.

Sam: I love you but you’re an idiot. Go get her