Mary had left the bunker for a few days, she needed to get some air and stretch her legs a bit more.

A part of her wanted to meet with Bobby and let him know that they were no longer going to be...anything. Even the thought of him made her stomach churn a bit. She was already throwing up, she didn't need the help.

They haven't talked in awhile either, she wasn't sure if he was ignoring her or just wasn't bothering to text her anything. A part of her was annoyed but at the same time she was relieved, this wasn't a conversation that she was looking forward to having with him.

Once she reached Donna's cabin she knew that Bobby had been there but he had left. He had also left a mess behind and she just stared at it for a few moments before ignoring them.

Shaking her head Mary went to the couch and laid down, pulling her phone out to answer her texts. Dean and Sam had texted her about a hunt they were on, something about a monster eating people. It sounded like a usual hunt in all honesty, they were just having enough of a roadblock that they needed to bring Rowena in as well.

She sent off a quick reassuring text to the both of them and answered a few emails, rereading some of the things that Sam had sent her. She wrinkled her nose at some of the recipes but promised that she would at least try it once to see if she could like it.

But there was no way she was going to be eating tofu in the regular.

Mary couldn't help but smile, Sam was acting just like John had back then. He had done the same, he had been obsessed with making sure that she was okay and was eating right, neither of them really cooked that well so he made sure to bring home healthy ready made foods.

Just the thought of John made her eyes tear up again and she quickly tried to think of something else, anything else.

Swallowing hard she laid down on the couch and tugged the tossed aside blanket onto herself. Laying back onto the couch she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. A nap sounded like a good idea and once she woke up she could restock the kitchen again and stay here for a few days before heading back to the bunker.

Slowly Mary felt herself start to drift off, falling asleep easily.

Mary opened her eyes and immediately knew that she was dreaming. She was back in their old house all those years ago. She was in the nursery and she could see Sammy as a baby shifting slightly in the crib.

She felt her heart clench when she heard the low murmurs of John's voice in the hallway as well as Deans childish voice. Swallowing hard she took a small step towards the crib.

"Hello Mary." a familiar yet unfamiliar voice said behind her.

Whirling around Mary couldn't help take a step back. Dean was standing in front of her wearing something she knew that he would never wear in a million years for too many reasons.

But it was something else she had seen him wearing before, one time that no one wanted to really talk about.

Automatically she knew exactly who was standing in front of her.

"Michael." she whispered.

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