Re: Dean | Mary
After you died, dad started hunting the thing that killed you. When Sam and I were old enough to hold a gun, he started teaching us to hunt, and to protect ourselves. When I was 26, we were getting close enough to make the demons nervous, and they tried to kill us by running us off the road with a semi. I was closest to the impact, and I would have died from my injuries, but dad sold his soul to Azazel to save me. He didn't get ten years, he got ten minutes to day goodbye, because Azazel wanted his soul to torture, to break the first seal of the apocalypse, and prevent him from becoming the archangel Michael's vessel.
Dad broke out of hell when one of Azazel's minions opened a hellgate, and helped us kill Azazel, but Sam was killed, so I called a crossroads demon and traded myself for Sam. I got one year, then the hounds took me, and it was me that broke the first seal. But the angels pulled me out to become Michael's vessel, and it gets much worse before it gets better. In fact, I'm not sure it ever will get better, because heaven and hell are still scheming, and we're still stuck in between.