If anything the walk made things a bit harder because she was tired and drained and her feet was hurting her.

Back when she had been pregnant with Dean and Sam her feet had started to swell, she had worn sandals more than anything else back then, but now all she had were her boots that she was going to most likely outgrow soon.

Sighing Mary wrapped her arms around herself, the chain from the handcuffs were hidden so no one would notice them. She sat down on a bench and focused on her breathing for a few moments before she pulled her cell phone out and stared at it.

Finally she used her thumb and swiped across the screen to call Dean, her chest tightening slightly.

"Mom?" Dean's voice filled her ear and for a moment she felt like giving a sob of relief. "Are you okay? What's happening?"

"I think you're saying my lines." Mary got out, a small smile on her face. "Sam told me you got Michael back in your head?"

"Nothing I can't ignore, he's all bark and no bite right now." Dean said, a bit of relief in his voice. "I've had worse in my head."

Mary took another deep breath. "Sam told me everything that he did." she said. "I swear, he's the most stubborn, the most reckless, who doesn't care what happens to him person I've ever met."

Dean laughed once more and she joined him. "You can say that again." he agreed. "He used to drive dad insane with all that stubbornness."

"That's cause he and John are exactly the same." Mary said. "You're a bit more like me, and Sam and John are so alike."

"I think that's why they fought so much, neither one of them wanted to back down." Dean said before he sobered up. "Are the angel cuffs working?"

Mary glanced down at them and tugged her sleeves more over them. "Yeah they are." she said. Once she realized it and knew what to feel and look for, there was a small buzzing under her skin that was like when Michael had been inside of her. "I'm fine, really."

"And hows the baby?"

Mary looked down at her stomach, feeling more than relieved at the bump there. "I'm sure it's fine, I do need to go to the doctor but...I don't think that's going to happen."

"Why do you need the doctor?" Dean immediately asked.

"Just a general check up based on my history." Mary told him. "Nothing bad, just...checking."

"Good, good." Dean breathed out, she could hear him rustling slightly and imagined him rubbing at the back of his neck.

"Sam also told me that there's a possibility that the kid is going to be a nephilim." Mary said. "Meaning that I'm going to die again."

"We're not going to let that happen." Dean immediately said. "No matter what we'll find a way to make sure you're going to be okay."

"Dean," Mary said levelly. "This is something we need to talk about." she glanced in the direction of the hotel room. "But maybe not now, later with everyone together."

Dean sighed. "We're going to figure this out, we're going to beat Michael, and we're going to have baby Winchester, it's going to be alright."

Mary reached down and rubbed at her stomach. "I hope so." she said quietly. "I should get back to the hotel room before Sam organizes some sort of search party."

"He's been known to take to the extreme a few times." Dean said. "I'm knee and elbow deep in the library. I'm looking for anything archangel related."

"Good luck." Mary said with a smile. "I love you Dean."

"I love you too mom." Dean said. "We'll figure this out. We will."

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