November 2, 1983
" Thank you for what you're doing for my family," Mary Winchester whispered. The air was cold and Mary wrapped her arms around herself, having only a thin white nightgown on. Mary stared at the woman before her with a mixture of fear and concern. The stranger,
"Selina," Mary mentally reminded herself.
was almost unable to stand on her over two feet, the grief in her dark eyes almost incomprehensible. Most of her body sagged in defeat, but her joints remained tense. Some of the woman's dark hair hung over her face; the jet black striking against her alabaster skin.
" You said we've got some time right? Why don't you sit down," Mary offered, motioning towards the bed.
"Yeah, that'd- that'd be nice," Selina croaked. The raven haired woman moved her hair out of her face before she tentatively sat beside Mary on the bed. Tears trickled down from her emerald eyes an onto her cheeks, the salty liquid irritating the wind burned skin.
"Tell me about my sons, in your future."
Selina scoffed.
"Why should I? Soon that future….. soon it won't even exist."
Mary tentatively wiped the tears away from Selina's face.
"Tell me," the blonde implored, cupping the ravenette's face. " I want to know."
Selina moved further onto the bed and sat cross legged. Her emerald eyes turned skyward for a moment as she pulled a locket from her neck. The words 'Carry On' were engraved on the front of the oval locket. Selina clung to it for a moment. Her pale hand trying to pull the warmth from it and into her numb fingers.
"This," Selina cleared her throat," is my family."
Mary scooted closer to her and held out her hand. Selina dropped it into her's gratefully, as though it was the heaviest thing in the world. Mary glanced at Selina in confusion before turning her attention to the locket. She pulled the clasp and the locket unfolded to reveal four pictures. Mary quietly gasped in wonder at what appeared to be two men.
"Are those-"
Selina nodded.
"That's Sam and that's Dean," Selina whispered, pointing at them.
"And what about these two," Mary asked, the pads of her fingers ghosting over the other pictures. One was a three dimensional sonogram and the other was of a brown haired girl who couldn't have been more than four years of age. The little girl smiled up at the camera with unabashed joy in her remarkably green eyes as wind danced through her pigtails.
" Those are, or would have, been your grandchildren," Selina whispered, and pointed at the sonogram.
" That's Jay Winchester and," her finger moved over to the other picture, " that's Ella Winchester."
"Which boy?"
Mary couldn't help but chuckle slightly, her eyes returned to Selina's.
Selina made a face before responding.
"Dean."
"Why the face?"
"It's hard to imagine Sam as anything other than my big moose of a brother-in-law."
Mary's eyebrows raised up and she smiled.
"You're married?"
"Yes, it's a funny story, actually," Selina's voice tethered off at the end, a new wave of tears stung at her eyes.
" I don't normally needlessly cry," Selina choked out with a humorless laugh as she wiped away the tears.
Mary rested her free hand on Selina's arm.
" You're giving up a wonderful family and," Mary gently placed the locket back into Selina's hand, " that's not a small or easy task."
Selina pressed the locket to her heart and tried to push away noiseless sobs.
"Tell me everything," Mary breath out in wonder. The young mother's head reeled thinking about her son's future.
Selina's lips pushed themselves out as she forcefully blew air through them. Her green eyes glanced at her watch.
"I already told you what was supposed to happen tonight," Selina mindlessly replied. The dark haired woman was about to move off the bed, ahead of schedule or not she still needed to be ready.
" No, tell me about my boys, my grandchildren, and my daughter-in-law," Mary reiterated. " I want to know about what my family could have been."
Selina Winchester smiled, but even that seemed hollowed out and melancholy.
" Okay then, I guess I should start with the beginning," Selina paused to take a calming breath and settled back onto the bed, " and that's when I met Dean."
Bum, bum, bum~
The Selina in my story is Selina Kyle from the DC universe just to make that clear now. That being said, you don't have to know a single thing about her in order to read this story. I'll be explaining a lot about her in the story itself, but even then you still don't need to know anything about her before hand. For those of you who do know her, I will be changing some of her past and a few other things, but she's still the same basic person.
I do not own Supernatural or anything from the DC universe. Don't sue because, as you can ask my growling stomach, i'm broke.
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