006: [Location: Winchester house] & [Visual] Enter Lorraine McFly.
When Mary woke up, the first thing she noticed was that she was in someone else's bedroom.
The second thing she noticed was the mint green nightgown that she was wearing. It was nice, if you felt old enough to wear that kind of thing. She knew it wasn't hers because she didn't own anything like that. No one saw what she wore to bed but her, but that didn't stop her from wanting to look nice. Sitting up in the middle of a strange bedroom, Mary knew that her clothes were the least of her problems.
Something must have taken her out of her room and brought her to this house. She wanted to know what that something was, but she wasn't going to walk out unarmed if she could help it. Quietly climbing out of bed, Mary made her way over to the closet on the other side of the room. She rifled through the clothing for anything that she could use to hit whatever was down there, and finally found a baseball bat in the corner.
That would work.
As she picked it up, she noticed the silver band on her wrist where she usually wore a charm bracelet. She yanked on the metal with her free hand, unsuccessfully trying to pull it off before she managed to get the small, futuristic looking toy on top of it to work. Mary pressed the buttons carefully, waiting to see what they would trigger. The device looked like something out of Space Odyssey, but it wasn't some silly movie prop. It turned on when she hit the right button. "What..." she mumbled irritatedly, wanting to know what it's purpose was and why it was on her wrist.
Her first guess was communication, but with who? Why?
"Hello?" she let her eyes wander from the screen to the door, half-expecting someone to walk in before she could get a good swing at them. All she wanted was to go home, as quickly and with as little fuss as possible. She'd fight her way out if she had to, but why would they dress her up and put her in a nice room if they wanted to hurt her?
And while she was asking herself questions that wouldn't get answered, who were all of the pictures of? What had happened to the kids?
Mary wasn't sure that she wanted to know.
(OOC: Mary Winchester's teen glitch starts now, kthx.)
The second thing she noticed was the mint green nightgown that she was wearing. It was nice, if you felt old enough to wear that kind of thing. She knew it wasn't hers because she didn't own anything like that. No one saw what she wore to bed but her, but that didn't stop her from wanting to look nice. Sitting up in the middle of a strange bedroom, Mary knew that her clothes were the least of her problems.
Something must have taken her out of her room and brought her to this house. She wanted to know what that something was, but she wasn't going to walk out unarmed if she could help it. Quietly climbing out of bed, Mary made her way over to the closet on the other side of the room. She rifled through the clothing for anything that she could use to hit whatever was down there, and finally found a baseball bat in the corner.
That would work.
As she picked it up, she noticed the silver band on her wrist where she usually wore a charm bracelet. She yanked on the metal with her free hand, unsuccessfully trying to pull it off before she managed to get the small, futuristic looking toy on top of it to work. Mary pressed the buttons carefully, waiting to see what they would trigger. The device looked like something out of Space Odyssey, but it wasn't some silly movie prop. It turned on when she hit the right button. "What..." she mumbled irritatedly, wanting to know what it's purpose was and why it was on her wrist.
Her first guess was communication, but with who? Why?
"Hello?" she let her eyes wander from the screen to the door, half-expecting someone to walk in before she could get a good swing at them. All she wanted was to go home, as quickly and with as little fuss as possible. She'd fight her way out if she had to, but why would they dress her up and put her in a nice room if they wanted to hurt her?
And while she was asking herself questions that wouldn't get answered, who were all of the pictures of? What had happened to the kids?
Mary wasn't sure that she wanted to know.
(OOC: Mary Winchester's teen glitch starts now, kthx.)