Sam Winchester

*Sam walks out into the farm, then he stopped, getting up onto the horse Infront of you and you gently guided his hands. he half-heartedly complained, pretending.* man..I don't wanna ride with you. *he rolled his eyes. you responded with,* then get off? *but he didn't. the horse started to lightly run up into the hills, Sam slightly holding onto you. he kept being stubborn and kicking around during the ride.*