There are many things that I miss from the world. I miss my family and the way that my father used to tuck me into bed every night and tell me that while the monsters I feared were real they would never hurt me because of him. My father and my uncle protected us all until the day they attacked and the world became nothing more than a shell of its former self as did I. My name is Mary Deanna Winchester, I was named after my grandmother and my uncle. The world ended when my father died. I'm going to change the future and save my family.
The future is not a friendly place in fact its the most dangerous place you could ever imagine. I was eight when my father, Sam Winchester, was killed by the Lagorans. I saw my father murdered, he fell to floor and looked at me hiding under the bed, I think his last thoughts were prayers hoping that they wouldn't find me. God answered that prayer but he didn't answer my cries to bring my daddy back. My uncle Dean burst through the door an hour after they left. I was still frozen under the bed. He fell to his knees and hovered his hands above the still chest of his brother. I had never seen my uncle cry but he couldn't take his eyes off Sam till he saw me underneath the bed crying and staring at Dad. He rushed and pushed the bed across the floor making the screeching noise that reminded me of his screams, he picked me up and hugged me tight to his chest making sure my head was in his shoulder so I couldn't see my father.
I was never the same after that day, it got even worse when I was eleven. I had already told my uncle Dean that I wanted to hunt although he at first was adamant that I would not be joining the fight against the Lagorans who were slowly but surely growing in numbers, they were becoming a formidable threat and I wanted to kill the Langoran son of a bitch that killed my dad.
By the age of seventeen I was a deadly hunter and assassin. Uncle Dean had trained me as much as he could but I wanted to learn more, when I was fourteen (I'm a quick learner) I told my uncle that I wanted to learn more about fighting, he wanted me to stay near so he could protect me. I think all he wanted was something to remind him of his brother. I do look like Sam, I have his brown eyes and inherited his dark brown hair but for some reason I inherited my Uncle Dean's love of cars especially the 67' Impala. After my dad died it was the only place I felt safe, Dean used to find me huddled in the passenger seat. Sleeping in that seat always reminded me of my dad and the way he used to moan at Dean to turn down Metallica because I was trying to sleep in the back.
When I was fifteen I left the safety of my cousins and uncle Dean to find someone to train me more in combat. Dreyden trained me in everything you could imagine, I learned how to kill someone with one move, he was once an assassin and that is what he trained me to be. He taught me to kill without mercy and that is what I did, every Langoran I encountered on my journey back home I slaughtered without mercy. The Langoran race appeared out of nowhere when I was seven, they wanted to turn the world into a wasteland full of blood and fear. They started on small towns and then moved to larger cities, once the Langorans entered a town or city everyone in it would be almost hypnotised into following their orders. Anyone who defies them is eliminated, they took out Dad because he was beginning to put together what they had planned.
I was twenty one when Uncle Dean died. The Langoran's attacked the base and killed Dean, a further twelve people were killed by an explosion and I was in a coma for three months. My cousins John and Adam were hollow versions of themselves and I knew that they felt exactly how I felt when my dad died. I decided to change it, I wasn't about to let them turn into something that they didn't deserve to be so I came out with a plan to go back to the past and warn my father.
If I warned him before I was born maybe I can save my mother as well.
My name is Mary Deanna Winchester, I am a merciless killer out for revenge for my father. And now for my Uncle Dean.