I really hope everyone is enjoying the story so far. There is a lot of things being brought up. I hope you can see where this story is headed for right now. Any reviews are welcome. Also, I own none of these characters.
"Sammy, your dad and I would like for you to come over for dinner tonight. I love you." Mary said to her son. While she loved having her son home anytime, tonight would be one of the hardest conversations she ever had to have with her son. After getting off the phone with Bobby, she sat her husband down and told him everything.
Two hours later, as Mary was getting the finishing touches on the dinner she heard the back door open. It put a smile on her face because she heard her husband and son laughing and cutting up. She knew that John and Sam had an extremely close bond. It just made her realize what had made her fall in love with her husband.
"Mary, it smells amazing in here." John said spinning his wife around and giving her a kiss. He could see out the corner of his eye, that his son was pretending to be gagging. With that he laughed and told his son to go wash up for dinner. He realized that he needed to do the same. There was still a million thoughts going through his mind with everything that his wife had told him last night. Although he kind of felt horrible because he loved being able to protect his family, in this instance he had no clue just how to do that. Before last night everything that was evil and supernatural was nothing but make believe things that you told your children. To find out that this wasn't the case, it was just mind boggling. He knew his wife wasn't crazy. On top of all of this, apparently his son had psychic abilities. And was starting to be able to move things with his mind. Sam had no idea how this was and he was so worried for his son. This was his boy.
John thinking about all of this made him think back to 1978. Wondering how different things might have been if his wife hadn't miscarried his first child. They were supposed to have a boy. He knew that his wife had wanted to name him Dean, after her mother Deana. But she lost the boy at three months. When they had Sam, they decided that he should be named after Mary's father.
"Earth to Dad!" Sam yelled. He had been trying for about 5 minutes to get his dad out of where ever his mind was. The look on his dad's face had him concerned. He was worried about his dad, but also knew that both of his parents were worried about him. It was a Winchester thing. Family always came first. That was what he loved about his parents. Both Winchester men headed down stairs for dinner. They both knew that whatever Mary had cooked for dinner was going to be delicious.
"Sam, John, would you like a beer or something else to drink?" Mary asked. She was reaching into the cabinet to pull a bottle of Merlot out for herself. "Um, Mom, I'll have what you are," Sam said looking at his dad. John nodded. Mary knew that John didn't usually drink wine, but figured that he was doing so because his son was. As they sat down and started eating, the silence was extremely uncomfortable. All three knew that they needed to talk about what was going on with Sam, but no one knew whether to start now, or wait for dinner to be finished. Just then Mary looked up and saw her son, move the salt shaker to the side of his plate with out physically reaching for it. At that moment, Sam looked up at his parents with the same look of shock and fear that they were showing. "I swear I wasn't trying to do that. I was just thinking about asking for it, when it came over to me." Sam stated in a panicked voice. He was so scared because in the past few days, when he thought about needing something it would move to him with out him needing to physically grabbing for it. "Sam let's finish dinner and then we will talk." Both John and Mary said at the same time.
With that he started laughing. His parents always said things at the same time, or they would finish each other's sentences. His parents had been together for almost 37 years and it just amazed him how in love with each other they still were. He knew how lucky he was to have both parents still together.
After dinner, they all moved to the living room to start their conversation. Mary started. "Baby, I know this is going to be hard, but I need you to listen to everything that I tell you. I know it's going to sound crazy, but it's all true." She said nervous as hell. This was even harder than telling her husband and she thought that had been extremely difficult. She saw Sam looking at her with complete trust and understanding. That was a trait he got from his father.
"Ok, here goes. I know you never got to meet my mom and dad because they were already dead by the time you were born. But I grew up as a hunter. I grew up hunting evil and supernatural beings. Ghosts, vampires, werewolves, demons, and such. It was my family's job to kill these things. These things kill families, or hurt them. It was our job to stop them. Well 32 years ago, I made a deal with a demon. It was the first time that my family came up against such a thing. It wasn't a normal cross roads demon. They usually have red eyes and you have to want something from them. This one was different. He had yellow eyes, and it was him who wanted something from me. But being the evil thing that he is, he had possessed my father and had killed your father. The problem was, he made sure that when he left your grandfather, that he too would die. I was given a choice and a deal. He didn't want my soul in ten years like a normal demon making a deal. He said he would bring back whichever one I chose, but that in 10 years time he would come to my house. He didn't say why, and when I asked why he didn't just come, he said something about red tape or whatever. The point was he needed my permission. So I had to make a choice. It wasn't easy because I loved my father and of course I love your father, but the thing was, the demon had already killed my mom, and I knew that my dad wouldn't be able to live without her. I wanted out of that life and wanted to start a new one with your father. So he saved your father after I made my choice and deal. Well ten years passed and I never saw this demon or anything freaky start when he should have been around. Knowing what I know, I should have been concerned, but I just wasn't. It just never dawned on me that I needed to look more into it. I never really forgot about it but, I just continued on with our life and until you told me what started up a little over a month ago. After you told me what was happening, I thought it might have been about that and called a very old friend who had been a hunter and talked it over with him. His name is Bobby Singer and he thinks that whatever is happening with you might be because of this demon deal. I am so sorry Sammy."She had been watching her son, and saw a look like something made sense. It completely confused her. Her husband squeezed her hand.
He knew how hard it had been for her to share all of this and he too saw the look in his son's face like everything made sense. He was thinking there was something Sam hadn't shared with them yet.
"Well that makes sense Mom," Sam said finally. "I have been having dreams about that night. They started right after I told you what was happening. I knew I was starting to have psychic abilities, and those dreams weren't making a lot of sense to me. Now they do."
"So you are not mad at me?" Mary said relieved that her son believed her. She was hopeful that he wasn't mad at her. "Mom, I am not mad at you. I could never be mad at you. I love you way too much." Sam knew he was not mad at her. It was all scary, but whatever his mom had done in the past, he knew she didn't take her decisions lightly. He knew that if he had been in a situation like that with Jess, that he probably would have done the same thing as much as it pained him to realize this. But he was just like his parents. So yeah, he was not mad. "So what do we do now Mom?" He wanted to move forward and wanted to fix whatever was happening to him.
"I'm glad that you asked," John spoke up at this point. "We are all going to meet Mary's friend Bobby and hopefully come up with a plan to figure everything out." John knew that Sam was out of school for the year and since he owned the garage now, he could take the time off. He told his wife last night that he wasn't going to sit by and do nothing while the rest of them figured out what to do. "When are we going dad?" Sam asked completely trusting his parents. He would go home right now and pack some things if that meant they could go to this Bobby guy's place and come up with a plan. He opened his eyes and saw his parents agree with him. Apparently he said what he was just thinking out loud. It was agreed upon. His parents would pack their stuff, head to his place, and he would get some things packed and then they would head out to Sioux Falls. He was extremely nervous but he was so thankful that both of his parents were coming with him.