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The Beginning (FS pt 1)

"John? Is that you?"

"Mary." He breathed out, offering a gentle smile.

"Oh my gosh John, I never thought i'd see you again..after all these years." I sighed, smiling back.

*3 years previous*

"Mary! Get your butt home right now." My mother whisper yelled through the phone.
"I'll see you guys tomorrow,yeah?" I say to my friends, grabbing my milkshake and walking out the door.
"I'll text you!" Allie yells just before the door shuts.

I start my rather long walk home, it will take about 15 minuets. I walk down the sidewalk, the only light guiding me home is the streetlights, that flicker every now and then. After a few moments of walking, I feel a presence behind me. I turn around to a shadow in the dark.

"Who's there?" I say, shaking a little as I pull a mace can out of my purse.
"Just me, darling." Somebody says now directly in front of me, everything goes black. I slowly open my eyes, pulling my arms slightly to realize that I'm tied up.

"What the-" I mumble looking up to see some guy standing in front of me.
"Hello, Mary Darling. The name is Crowley." The guy says, with a bit of British accent.
"Who are you? How do you know my name? Where am I?" I say,wiggling around trying to get out of the chair.

"Crowley, King Of Hell. Nice to finally meet you in person. You're tied up in an abandoned warehouse because, I need information from you." He gives me a huge grin, though he looks rather friendly I can defiantly tell he is not.
"What kind of information could I have that you could possibly want?" I give him a confused look, cocking my head sideways.
"Aw, you look just like an angel of mine, Castiel. He does this cute little confused puppy dog look whilst tilting his head to the side, also. That's beside the point, I need information about the Winchesters." He narrows his eyes, dropping a blade from his coat sleeve.
"Who?" The name sounds familiar but, I can't seem to put a finger on it. Who the hell are the so called Winchesters.
"Winchesters. Henry? John? Not ringing a bell?" He rolls his eyes. That's when it all made sense, my father used to hunt demons with some guy named Henry Winchesters, I heard he had a kid my age named John but i've never met either of them.
"My father knew them, not me." I say to him.

My father liked to let me know as little as possible about the Supernatural world. He taught me about demons and how to kill them just in case, but he never would take me on trips or meet any other hunters.

"That's not true, darling. You have information I need." He said, dragging the blade across the skin on my forearm, pushing down every now and then.
"I have no information on them." I lied, clenching my teeth as he dragged the blade teasingly across my cheek.

That was a huge lie, in fact I knew a lot about Henry and John. My father talked about them alot. He always went on hunts with them and would tell me to go to them if anything ever happened.

"You're useless then." He comes towards me, lifting the blade.
"STOP! It's me your looking for right?" Somebody yells out of nowhere.
"ah, Henry! Nice to see you 'gain, where's Johnny Boy?" Crowley smiles, giving them a small wave.
"None of your business Crowley, just let the girl go." The so called Henry Winchesters says, slowly inching closer.
"I was just about to kill this useless mundane, remember her Henry? Mary Campbell. You worked with her father quite often, shame the poor lad died. Nice to see you showed up to be her superhero though. We will finish this later, ok darling?" He turns, walking towards Henry.

As Crowley walks away, not paying attention to me, a guy comes up behind me and starts to cut the ropes from my hands and feet. He has to be no older than 18, he has short brown hair and the nicest brown eyes. His eyes are so captivating, you could get lost in them.

"Come with me, cupcake." He whispers, pulling me by my wrists, leading me out of the warehouse.

He was turned looking to see if there was a safe path to the car, a beautiful Impala. As he was turned, a demon came up behind us, I luckily had seen it before he did, without it noticing I had seen it. I waited till it got closer then i quickly grabbed the knife from his hand and turn to plunge the knife deep into the demons heart.

"Woah, where'd ya learn how to do that?" He gave me crooked smile as his eyes darted around, making sure there were no more demons.
"My father taught me a thing or two about a thing or two. Who are you?" I questioned, holding the knife back out to him.
"The names John, John Winchester. You're Mary, correct?" He took the knife and extended his free arm out to me.
"That would be correct. I've heard quite a bit about you, from my father." I shake his hand, looking down away from his eyes, it's like there staring into your soul. He then gave me a once over and his eyes stopped on my forearm as he frowned.
"Crowley do that to ya?" He pulled me towards the Impala, opening the trunk and grabbing the first aid. He lighted dabbed at my cheek before working on my forearm. He ended up putting a small bandage over my cheek and giving my arm about 10 stitches.

I'm not sure what happened between Henry and Crowley that day but, Henry and John ended up giving me a ride home. John ended up being the one driving, Henry was pretty badly banged up. John pulled the Impala into my driveway. As we all got out, Henry went to go talk to my mother while John and I hung back, chatting.
"It was lovely meeting you finally, Mary." John smiled at me.
"Thank you for being my knight in shining armor." I embraced him in a tight hug.

"Anything for you cupcake." We stood there hugging for a moment before my mother came rushing out, ruining the moment. She tore me away from John and bear hugged me to death, she pulled back and looked me over. She ran her hand lightly over my bandages, "Oh honey, I'm so glad you're okay! Thank you, Henry, John." She turned and gave them hugs too.
"Well, we better get going." Henry said, getting into the Impala. My mother waved goodbye as she walked back inside. John was about to leave before he turned and gave me a very quick kiss on the lips, just before he got into the car he looked at me, "It really was a pleasure, Mary. Maybe we will meet again someday."
They drove away as I stood there, shocked with my fingers pressed to my lips.
Did John Winchester really just kiss me?

*Present day*

"I've missed you, Mary." He walked up to me, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me into a long passionate kiss.

A/N: ohmygosh, sorry it took so long for me to post this. anyways, thank you for reading. <3