Mary Winchester | 01 | In Person

[was_a_hunter]

[Stepping lightly through the wooded area, she’d long stopped calling, far more than aware that she was in a new place. She supposed it could be time travel or a teleportation spell of some sort, there was no way of telling. What she did know was that she was far away from her home…she had to get back. She’d never forgive herself if she couldn’t

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Right, this profile until he pulls out the demon eyes. then the other one. JSYK ♥

[100deaths_a_day]

[oh. This.... this was too good. He hid the smirk that threatened to rear it's head, and pushed his way out of where he'd been observing her from.]

Not sneaking, just... surprised. I... I can't believe it. [He bites at his bottom lip, and it looks worried. Again, it's more to stop the smirk that is filling him with it's cold happy.] Sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself, probably.

\o/ Sounds good!

[was_a_hunter]

[Holding her ground, she turned to face the newcomer slowly. Why would he be getting ahead of himself?]

Ahead of yourself?

[Looking at the figure closely, she couldn't help but feel like she'd seen him before, that she knew him...or perhaps someone that looked like him...]

Who are you?

♥

[100deaths_a_day]

[He scrubbed at the back of his head in a picture of awkward and embarrassed, before saying:] My name is Dean Winchester. I was named after my grandmother when I was born on the 24th of January 1979, and I can prove it to you if you let me.

[There's a pause. If he had been wo he oonce was, he probably wouldn't have told her so quickly, but... Well, in a place like this, word can travel about people and things fast. Also, he'd like to move this bit along before she tossed the word 'christo' at him, thanks.] I realise how nuts this sunds, but please. give me one chance to prve it, at least.

[was_a_hunter]

[Quirking an eyebrow at him, she wasn't sure how to respond exactly. Dean was four, she'd seen him not more than an hour or so ago...but if she was brought her, she supposed it wasn't out of the question for there to be some sort of time paradox as well.]

I think you're insane, but...One chance. If I'm not convinced past that, I'm leaving.

[It wouldn't hurt to let him try; if there was even something he could do to prove it. The fact he knew that Dean was named after her mother was a point in his favor, but anyone that did any research would have been able to find out everything he'd just told her.]

[gr8balls_o_fire]

[And from the brush emerges a large... man-like creature. Approximately 10 feet tall or so, and clad in very finely made robes.]

My sincerest apologies, that was not my intention. You simply look lost and rather tired. Would you like me to escort you to the manor?

[was_a_hunter]

[Unable to help herself, she took a half step backwards, never wishing for a shotgun more in her life. Those horns were proof enough he wasn't human, therefor, he could very well be the one that brought her here.

Drawing herself to her full unimpressive height (Compared to him at least), she kept her voice steady.]

No, I don't want to go to this manor, I want you to send me home.

[gr8balls_o_fire]

[Oh dear he's gone and frightened her. He kneels down so he's more on her level, hopefully looking somewhat less threatening... probably not... but it was better then nothing]

I am quite sorry, but that is not within my power. I am captive here as are you. The manor is simply where the rest of the humans seem to reside.

[was_a_hunter]

[Sorry Deathwing, she doesn't do well with obvious demons, just be glad she isn't armed in any fashion. Knowing demons seem to thrive on lies, she shook her head, it could send her home if it wanted to.]

You don't understand, I can't simply stay here.

late tag is so late!!

[hunter_returns]

[He touched down in silence, his wings barely stirring the air. The crisp, pure white of his suit seemed more than a little out of place in the middle of the woods. His entire being radiated power and deep, dark amusement. His true vessel's mother.]

Hello, Mary.

It's fine :D

[was_a_hunter]

[Pausing as the person...creature, landed a short distance in front of her, the evil flowing of the form almost seemed tangible. The fact he knew her name more than made her worried, she'd never seen him in her life and yet he seemed to know her.]

How do you know my name?

[hunter_returns]

[For a moment, his darkly amused eyes shifted into something far more human. Desperate and furious Sam fought to break through.]

Mom.. run! Go! I.. I can't..

[It was irritating, but easy enough to rein him back in, stuffing Sam's consciousness away, burying it beneath his own massice aura.]

The least I could do is pay respects to the mother of my true vessel.

[was_a_hunter]

[Possession. Even if she wasn't positive he was her son, she couldn't sit back and risk it. Unarmed as she was, Mary still moved forward, anger burning in her eyes.]

Get out of him and leave this place.

[She wouldn't back down, not over this. Even if he wasn't her child, he was still a person under the influence of a demon.]