[The camera is set at a odd-angle, and jars even more as Mary stumbles into view. Her white nightgown in stained red across the stomach, while her expression is pale, and one of panic. She rushes forward, only to stumble slightly, her bare feet pattering against the floor.]
Sammy! Sam--! [She stops her cries, realizing they wont do her any good
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M- [Can't call her mom yet. Don't want to freak her out. Epsecially as she used to be a hunter.]
Ma'am? Are you looking for someone?
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[Mary shudders again.] It's my family... something's happened. I have to get back to them!
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I... let me come over to you. I'll be there in a moment.
[There's a click as the feed turns off and he puts the tracker on the communicator. He knocks on the door about five minutes later. He's a little out of breath where he basically ran over.]
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[She acknowledges the knock with a faint twitch of the head, but she doesn't answer the door; instead, she crumbles to her knees, her expression blank.]
Oh no...
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Are you alright? [sounding slightly panicked.]
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I think I... I think I died?
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[oh... crap.]
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[Breathes out] I need to explain where we are before who I am. Hopefully you'll freak out a little less...
We're in a place called Cydonia. The robot, S.A.M.M, that built and runs this place... he can take people from any time or place. We've got people here from the future, the past, from different planets. Aliens, witches, angels, humans, pretty much everything. O-Okay?
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You.
...[There's a pause before he says quietly.] Dad got us out. We're okay.
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You work for the Yellow-Eyed Demon, don't you?! [Her voice is a hoarse shriek. She's more than a little hysterical.] Because you sure as hell are not my Dean! He's only a little boy!
Haven't you done enough to my life already?!
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[He looks he straight in the eye as he pulls out a rosary. He then goes to the apartment kitchen and gets a glass of water. He drapes it in it and brings it out to her. He drinks it in front of her.]
Christo.
[Nothing changes in or on him. He looks around the room.] Crap, nothing silver... We can go back to mine, and we can do the hokey-cokey on a devil's trap 'cause that's what it's all about.
This is why I tried telling you about the time thing first...
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[Her expression doesn't change none at his quiet plea, but she does look a little more interested now.]
You're a hunter?
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I'm sure you can understand. In the circumstances. [Pointedly trying not to look at that nightgown.]
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You are my little boy, aren't you? [It's not a trick to mess with her even more...]
Dean! Oh my God, Dean! [She flings her arms around him and hugs fiercly.]
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