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Mary Winchester (windcriesmary) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-09-10 22:08:00

Entry tags:

dean winchester, mary winchester, sam winchester

Who: Dean, Sam and Mary Winchester
When: Shortly after her arrival
Where: The coffee shop she wandered into
Why: Mary needs to see her boys, and hold them this time
Warnings: Language, for sure.

Mary wasn't having ANY of that. She threw herself at that angry spirit and saved her boys. After that, it was nothing. Literally nothing until a few hours ago when she'd found herself on a sidewalk in a strange place. Mary was smart, though. Resourceful. She'd found people, and a way to get a message out, though this looked NOTHING like any typewriter she knew.

Mary knew, if her boys were out there, that they would come for her.

Now, she was waiting for them to come get her, politely freezing her butt off in this ridiculous nightgown. Really and truly she'd think twice about letting John pick out her nightwear ever again.

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doubleup
2008-09-10 10:00 pm UTC (link)

Dean looked at Sam. "No. I'm not carrying a gun, because we're not going to shoot a dude for staring." Not only would it get them arrested and ruin everything they had, but it would also make him the world's biggest hypocrite.

He got out and pushed inside, sweatshirt and jeans in hand. it didn't take him long to scan the room before seeing her and making his way over.

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wnchestrgeekboy
2008-09-11 06:13 pm UTC (link)

Sam felt mildly stupid for taking his gun now, but now there was nothing he could do about it. So he kept his mouth shut.

He didn't know how to feel, this time. The first time he saw his mother, he was being pinned to the wall by an evil spirit and she didn't touch him at all. He followed Dean, because that was something he always did, and Dean would know their mother anywhere. Sam was afraid what he remembered might be a little bit fuzzy.

Then he saw her. Nothing fuzzy about that. Mom looked like she was a little cold, and she had that look on her face that Dean often had right before he beat the snot out of Sam for being utterly obnoxious.

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	windcriesmary 2008-09-11 06:18 pm UTC (link)
	Mary's head turned just in time to see Dean come in, followed by Sam. Her boys had gotten bigger. Sammy looked broader, if possible and Dean had a look of contentment about him. She stood up and held her arms out to him, uncaring about her current state of dress. "Dean, oh sweetheart." She said, finally able to hold him, and tears biting at her eyes. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	doubleup 2008-09-11 06:24 pm UTC (link)
	He returned her hug for a moment before backing up and handing her the sweatshirt. It was one that hung loosely on Sam, so he hoped that it would drown her a bit. Then he turned to the guy that had been ogling his mother. "Hey, chucklehead. Eyes front." He tapped the computer monitor in front of the guy and and then hugged his mother again. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

wnchestrgeekboy
2008-09-11 06:58 pm UTC (link)

Sam glared at the guy behind Dean's back, making sure that he knew that he could kill him with his mind if he was so inclined. Jerk.

Dean went back for a second hug and really, Sam couldn't begrudge him that. Dean had actually lost a mother. Sam really never knew her as anything more than some sort of holy figure. But he knew that he loved her, fiercely. He saw her slip on the sweatshirt and zip it up, and kiss Dean on the cheek to thank him for bringing it to her. Then she looked at him and smiled.

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windcriesmary
2008-09-11 07:08 pm UTC (link)

Mary held Dean close, softly chuckling at his tactics. That was her little man, the mediator. She squeezed him tight, and inhaled the scent of him. Her four year old had always smelled like a little boy and peanut butter. This man in front of her would always be her little boy, even if the peanut butter smell was gone.

"Oh, Boo I've missed you so much." She used her nickname for him, shortened from Boo-boo, because Dean was forever scraping his knees and elbows. "When'd you get so tall?" she joked, pulling away to look at him again. She smiled at him and pulled on the sweatshirt and then kissed his cheek. "Thank you for the sweatshirt. I knew you'd remember."

She looked past him, now, for her baby. Sammy was looking at the pervert next to her like he could kill him for breathing. She smiled. He was always going to be her baby boy.

"Sammy." She said, reaching all the way up to hug him tight. "Hi, baby." She petted the back of his hair, and remembered the soft, downy fuzz that had once covered this head. Now, Mary wasn't one for emotional scenes, but when the occasion called for it she had to go with it. She got a bit choked up as she kissed Sammy's cheek and reached an arm out for Dean, so she could hold both her boys at once.

"My boys." She said, tears slipping down her cheeks.

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	doubleup 2008-09-11 07:54 pm UTC (link)
	Dean grinned, scratching the back of his neck. "Sammy got taller." He moved to the side so that Sam could get hugs, putting his hands in his pockets. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	wnchestrgeekboy 2008-09-11 08:20 pm UTC (link)
	Sam closed his eyes and reveled in the feel of a mother's arms, HIS mother's arms around him. He'd dreamed about it all his life, and now... Then Dean had to go be Dean about stuff and ruin his moment. Sort of. "Dean got taller, too." He added, smirking. "Hey, Mom you need anything? Are you hungry?" He asked, as if it suddenly had struck him to ask. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

windcriesmary
2008-09-11 08:26 pm UTC (link)

"God, I can remember a time when could hold both of you in my arms at the same time. Now look at you! Weeds, the both of you! Dean, you used to sit in my lap and beg to hold Sammy and the three of us would rock in that chair and just..." She closed her eyes, happy in her memory.

Mary smiled at Sam's offer. Alot like John, he just wanted to take care of her.

"That would be wonderful, honey. Tell you what. I'll go in the ladies room and get these jeans on, and while I'm there, could you and your brother please get me a large coffee with lots of milk and one sugar? And a chocolate chip muffin. They've been calling to me." She took the jeans that Dean had brought her, and marveled at how smart her eldest was to think of it.

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	doubleup 2008-09-11 08:51 pm UTC (link)
	Dean chuckled and nodded, kissing his mother on the cheek before moving over to the counter. He ordered her the coffee she wanted, as well as the muffin, then a huge coffee for himself. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

wnchestrgeekboy
2008-09-11 09:04 pm UTC (link)

Sam ordered a coffee for himself as well. He grinned at Dean, happier than he could ever remember being. He couldn't wait to tell Anne that his mother was here. He wondered how Mom would take to the news that she was going to be a grandmother...and be aquiring a daughter-in-law soon, courtesy of Dean.

"Dude, Bela and Mom, under the same roof? This should be interesting." He poked his brother. "Do me a favor, please. Don't tell mom about the baby yet, I want to tell her and I want Anne to be there when I do."

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