Mary Winchester (![]() ![]() @ 2009-11-02 10:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | mary winchester |
Who: John and Mary Winchester
When: November 2nd; an infamous Winchester day.
Where: Around their home.
Warnings: We'll see where this goes.
Mary couldn't sleep, and as soon as the sun rudely poked its head over the horizon, she opened her eyes. It had been a restless night, anyway. She sighed and scrubbed her face with her hands as she sat up and pushed her feet into her slippers. John was laying still in the bed next to her, but she couldn't tell if he was up, too.
The voices in her head wouldn't stop screaming at her, about today. She knew what it was, and what it had meant to her boys for so many years now. She shuffled to the bathroom and started up the shower then stared at her face in the mirror while the water heated up.
Such a strange thing, to be alive today.