"I'm coming home. I'm coming home. Let the world know I'm coming home. Let the rain wash away. All the pain of yesterday. I know my kingdom awaits and they forgiven my mistakes. I'm coming home. I'm coming home. Let the world know I'm coming...." - Skylar Grey
Tears streamed down the face of the blonde headed Mary Campbell as she gulped down her 3rd shot. The drink burned her hoarse throat as it slithered down. But it was better then the pain she had just gone through.
John Winchester, her boyfriend had a fight with her. They usually don't but when they do they are big. Mary had retreated from her house to clear her thoughts at a bar.
She wiped her eyes and sniffled a little.
"Another drink?"
Mary looked up at the young bar tender. He had red hair and blue eyes.
Mary nodded and looked down again awaiting her next drink.
The man took her glass and while she was not looking slipped a pill into the glass.
"Here you go. Made it special myself."
Mary gulped down her shot but then started to feel dizzy. She gripped her head trying to stay focused but to no avail. She fell off the stood she was sitting at and blacked out.9 months later
John waited patiently outside the hospital room. He paced back and forth nervously. He heard a loud scream come from his soon to be wife in the room which didn't help his nerves.
After the fight John went looking for Mary. He found her in a closet naked a guy on top of her. John had saved her and basically beat up the guy so hard that he broke almost all his ribs. An arm. And both legs. Although he saved her he was to late. Mary was now pregnant. Of coarse John was upset. But soon he excepted it and helped her through the whole thing even after her parents were killed.
Johns breathing was heavy. 'What if it doesn't like me? I'm not really the father. So why would it? What if I'm not good at this?'
A series of what ifs rang through the head of the soon to be father.
"Mr. Winchester?"
John looked up at a nurse who popped her head out from the room. He hadn't notice that the screaming from instead at stopped.
"She's here." The nurse said with a smile.
Tears over flowed his eyes as he gulped a lump
"S-she?" He stuttered
"Yes. A healthy baby girl."
John followed the nurse into the room and stopped in his tracks.
Mary was laying in the white sheeted bed, sweat of exhaustion was ok her forehead as she looked kindly down at the small bundle of blankets in her arms. A wide smile graced her lips.
John stood there not knowing what to do.
When Mary finally pride her eyes off the child to look at John, tears filled her eyes.
"Congrats dad." She whispered
John walked over and looked at the child. She was smile in the arms of her mother. Her eyes were cracked open, a mix of golden and brown. Tuffs of reddish hair was growing on her head.
"John do you want to hold her?"
John gulped but nodded taking the girl in his arms.
The girl looked up at him and a small smile appeared. She reached a hand up to him and touched his chin. John smiled and hugged the child close to his chest.
The nurse came in
"What are you going to name her?"
John and Mary glanced at each other before Mary said
"Sarah John Winchester."11 years later
"Mom I don't belong here." I said starting to fill my bags with cloths
"Of coarse you do! Your my daughter!" Exclaimed Mary. Mary had told Sarah about monsters years ago and now she wants to do it. Become a hunter
"I know and I love you guys it's just I want to do something with my life. Don't worry I'll head out to Bobby."Mary followed her all the way to the end of the drive way pleading.
"Please Sarah. I know what's out there. You just can't."
Sarah looked at her mother who was in tears
Sighing she put her bags down
"Mom listen. I suck at everything I do. My grades are a bust. I don't have many friends. Hell all I can do is make a mean drink and we both know who I got that from."
Once Sarah was old enough Mary told Sarah about her true father.
"And when you told me about what's out there. I knew this is my life ok."
Mary sighed knowing there was no way to convince her daughter out of this
The bus pulled up to there house
"Tell dad I said I love him ok."
She hugged her mother one last time
"Please be safe." Mary whispered
"I will. I love you."
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I'm coming home
AdventureWhat if Dean wasn't the oldest out of the Winchester siblings. What if they had a older sister. Mary one day got into a fight at the age of 17 with John her boyfriend at the time. Retreating to a bar to clear her thoughts, she was drugged and well...