Disclaimer: I don´t own anything of Supernatural, but I own Mary

When Dean climbed down the ladder, he fell into full dark so he switched his flashlight on. When Mary saw the light down there, she climbed down to him. But over it her feet were pretty shaking. But when she saw Dean, she was trying to hid her fear

„I thing I told you to don't call me like that"

„It was about another expression" Dean replied.

Sam just climbed down to them and admonished them both „Don't you want to stop with that flirting?"

In that moment Mary was glad there was darkness all around them because she started to blush. But she didn't answer anything and even Dean was quiet. They all headed to the long dark tunel.

„You didn't say why are you afraid of the darkness, at all" asked Dean

„Is that any interrogation?" Mary smiled at him

„Ne, it's just…this isn´t habitual"

„Experience from my childhood" Mary answered

„My funny class mates closed me to the school cellar. I stayed there for 10 hours then someone found me"

„Sorry" Dean apologized

„It's ok."

They went ahead.

„Ouch!" Mary shrugged her nose „What do you think this is?"

„I think this is, or was, an ear and that a nose" Dean answered and looked at the remains of flesh and skin on the ground.

„I didn'´t really know that" Mary looked frustraded.

„I think we are close to its lair" Dean said.

„Why do you think so?" Sam asked him.

„Because directly next to your face there is another similar puke-inducing pile" Dean notified him.

Sam looked on the left and noticed his brother was right. Sam only closed his eyes frustrated and quickly turned back. But when he looked at Dean, he almost lost his breath.

„DEAN, LOOK OUT!" he yelled and pulled out his gun.

Behind Dean he saw the face of the Shapeshifter. But then everyone of them sufficed to do anything, the Shapeshifter knocked Dean down and disappeared somewhere. Sam followed him immediately and May helped Dean to his feet. Then they headed behind Sam together. He alredy found the second exit from the sewer and climbed up. When they finally got up, they looked around if they could see the Shapeshifter. Although they knew it can shift to anyone, they split up to find him.

„We meet by car" Sam ordered and everyone headed to other direction with gun in hand.

Dean came to car as first one. He didn't see the Shapeshifter anywhere so he waited for Mary and Sam. About one minute later he saw Mary. She was trying to catch her breath.

„Have you found anyone?" Dean asked although he knew the answer.

„No, it's vain. It could be anywhere" Mary answered fed up. „Hey, why Sam isn't here yet?"

„There he is" Dean pointed to opposite site of street where he saw his brother. He was alredy shaking his head to his interrogative look.

„Nothing" He only said when he came to them.

„So? What about now?" Mary asked.

„I thing I know about something" Sam informed her.

„Do you have some idea?" Dean was surprised. They all were now staying by the trunk of Impala. Sam nodded his head

„Yeah, I do" he smiled oddly and than Dean sufficed to realize anything, his little brother kicked him to his stomach and then he knocked him down by blow to his head. Mary at first didn't understand what actually happend, until the fake Sam was after her too. When he came closer, Mary tried to kick him to the stomach, just like Sam kicked Dean. But Sam is faster than she so he grabbed her ankle and Mary lost her balance. When Mary fell down to the ground Sam bent to her and everything what Mary could see before he knocked her down by the only blow, were his silver eyes.

Dean woke up and didn't know what happend at all. But then he slowly started realized everything. He rose up his head and looked around. He was tightly bound to some girder. The smell told him he was in the sewer again. But from somewhere came to him a light so he could see a little. But he didn't know where is Sam, nor Mary and nor the Shapeshifter. When he tried to untie the ropes, he touched something and he realized that was a human hand. By the shock he gasped for breath, but then he heard some move behind his back.

„Sam?" he guessed

„Yes?" his brother answered by husky voice

„How are you?"

„Well, I was better before but I'm ok. Where is Mary?"

„I don't know. He attacked us by the car. He borrowed your face"

In that moment them both heard the steps so they looked up. Sam saw the stature with his own face what carried something over his shoulder.

„Sammy, finally awake?" he asked pointedly

„Where is Mary?" Sam asked and ignored his question.

„What? You don't recognize your little friend?" he smiled when he threw unconsciousness body to the ground. Sam saw Marry whose face was all from blood. Mary didn't move nor a little and Sam stared at her by wide opened eyes in which was burning his anger now. The long quiet interrupted Dean, who was turned back to them both, so he didn't see anything what happend.

„Sam? Sam, what did he do to her?" he pleaded for the answer and tried to turn his head to see Mary. Instead answer Sam looked at his evil twin

„You will pay for this!" he yelled to him

Dean's hands started to shake „Sam, don't tell he did…"

„…kill her?" the fake Sam completed the sentence „No, she's still breathing, but hardly, isn't she Sammy?" he laughed.

Sam didn't answer because he tried to untie his hands. After heavy effort he untied it. His brother was more and more angry „You son of a bitch, if you only touched her, I'll kill you!" he hissed to him.

„Don't promise what you can't keep, Dean" he smiled at him evil and punched him to his jaw. Dean shook his head and touched by his tongue his bottom lip from which started to run out the springlet of blood.

In the mean time the attention of his evil twin turned over Dean, Sam quickly got on his feet and with full might bumped into him. Instantly started the brawl between them and Dean could only watch it powerless. But he didn't hang about meantime because he untied his hands too

„You've never could tie knots very well, Sam" he thought and immediately ran to Mary, who was still lying on the ground unconsciousness. Dean turned her gently on her back and watched her wounds. He saw her right wrist is slashed and is bleeding very bad. Without hestitation he plucked sleeve of his shirt and used it as a bandage on her wrist. The cuts on her head didn't seem so serious. Because in that moment he couldn't do anything else for her, he made sure she is still breathing and went to help to his brother. But now it wasn't necessary either because than he sufficed to do anything, he heard deafening shot. Dean stopped and saw that one Sam was lying on the ground holding the gun and the another was falling down to the ground and blood gushes from his stomach. Dean wasn't sure which one was his brother so he only stared terrified. But then he noticed the eyes of wounded Sam were silver. The right Sam stood up and without hesitation shot the fake one to his head. He only stood and watched as the death body began to change than left only pieces of flesh and skin from it. Then they both ran to Mary.

„How is she?" Sam asked with trembling voice and wiped the blood which was bleeding from his temple.

„She has slashed wrist. She must to the hospital immediately" Dean ordered and picked Mary to his arms. Sam helped him to climbe up the ladder and then they headed to hospital as fast as they could.

Mary woke up and noticed she's lying on the weak bed. She didn't remember anything so she let her eyes closed. Over it she knew she isn't alone in that room. She felt someone's presence and then, she heard someone is humming a song in what she recognized Metallica.

„Dean, couldn't you stop it, just for a while?" Sam admonished him

„I can't help myself, it calms me down"

„It calms you down and makes me nervous"

So Dean shut up and Mary heard he is walking instead. A short while later he was bored so he sat down and started with Metallica again.

„Dean!" Sam was going to be mad. Mary couldn't hold it on and started to laugh. They both shut up and Mary opened one eye. When she opend the second eye too, she saw Dean and Sam, sitting on the chairs next to the bed.

„Finally, I though you are going to sleep till evening" Dean said instead the greeting but Mary recognized he's glad she is ok.

„I'd like to sleep till evening but in that racket what you two did I couldn't" Mary answered.

Dean frowned but then he gave her a smile.

„Mary, don't you want anything?" Sam offered to her.

„Yeah, I'm quite hungry" Mary nodded

„I'll bring something" Sam stand up and left. Meantime Dean watched her fixedly and Mary noticed it „Is something wrong?"

„No" Dean answered and shook his head „You scared us"

„I didn't want to…" she smiled at him.

But then Dean looked at her oddly „Mary? Do you remember something what happend there?"

„Do you think in that sewer?" she looked straight into his eyes and Dean nodded. Mary thought for a while before she answered

„Yes, I remember all…as he hit me, touched me and then slashed my wrist by some ritual knife and his look before I fainted"

When Mary spoke, the tears began to fall from her eyes. When Dean saw it, he sat onto her bed and put his hand over her shoulders.

„Shhh, it will be ok" he tried to calm her down. Mary wiped the tears „It is alright, I just…I just realized it now"

„You holded on" Dean was comforting her. Mary was about to answer to him but both of them heard a sound of opening door. Mary looked up and thought that will be Sam, but instead him she saw a doctor in a white cloak.

„Miss O'Conner, I'm so glad to see you're better now" he said. Meantime Dean unwrapped his arm from her shoulder to let doctor look at the wounds on her head.

„It looks alright" he said finally. „Give her antibiotic and take her blood" he ordered to the nurse.

„When I can leave?" Mary asked

„We have to do some tests and then you can go. But you have to be a week in quiet" he replied „I'll come when the tests will be done"

The doctor left bud instead the nurse came to take her blood.

"Dean, what is that thing she is holding?" Her eyes was wide open „Don't tell me it's a needle…"

„Mary, how else should they take your blood?" Dean looked at her supprised

„I hate needles. I faint every time I see them. Isn't there another way?"

„I'm afraid there isn't" the nurse said

„Well, so I don't want any tests. I'm leaving. If I have to sign something, I will"

Mary started to stand up but Deans holded her

„Mary, calm down. Before we…."he stoped and lowered his voice „before we will on the road again we have to know you are alright. C'mon, I can't believe you are afraid of the dark and needles when you're a hunter"

Mary only shook her head terrified but Dean sat on her bed again, put his hand over her shoulder and held her hand tightly to let the nurse take her blood. But after that was Mary terribly shaking.

„No, I can't handle it. I handle anything but NOT needles" She turned her head not to see the needle closing in to her forearm.

„Mary, just calm down. Take a deep breath" Dean advised

But Mary gave him the burning look „Push it you know where, this is not birth." she hissed to him but altough she let to stab the needle into her forearm.

„You bitch, I never forget it to you" she told him a while later when the nurse finally pulled the needle out.

„You're lucky you had here you boyfriend, aren't you?" the nurse smiled at her. Mary just barely nodded and isn't able to argue. But then she started to blush, as well as Dean. They both mutually avoided to their looks and Dean even forgot to let her go when the nurse left. Sam came in the room and saw Dean sitting on Mary's bed and holding her around her shoulders. He didn't say anything but he gave him a shoked grin.

When the doctor came again with the results Mary couldn't stand the hospital at all.

„All tests are alright" he informed her „You can go but be careful on the stitches on your wrist"

Mary nodded and the doctor left.

„Could you leave me alone for a while to let me get dressed?" Mary asked them both. Sam nodded and stand up. So does Dean but he didn't keep the statement

„Maybe I could help you" he asked with hope

„When I will need it I'll let you know" Mary rolled her eyes and Sam pushed Dean from the door. Mary got dressed and left to them.

„We can go"