Sammy nuzzled her face into Dean's chest and wrapped her arms around him as tight as she could. She wasn't sure if she was cold or in shock or what, but she was shaking like a leaf, breathing Dean in and out, hoping to get the images out of her head. Keichii's eyes and bloody fists, May chasing after him and she...couldn't do anything about it. Sammy, being an animal-lover, was an emotional person, but she normally wasn't this fragile. She's been to a kill shelter before and it nearly made her sob. But she could do something about that. She raised so much money to get those dogs and cats into a rescue center that would make sure to give them good homes.
But she couldn't even protect her best friend. And all she was left with was a feeling that it was only going to get worse.