Supernatural- X SAS (Special Air Service) reader

Part 1-Meeting Mary

You had met Sam and Dean a couple of years ago when you had been sent to America for a hunt which they happened to be working on. Ever since then you had befriended the Winchesters, moved in to the bunker and had now been in a steady relationship with the younger Winchester brother Sam for a year now. Ever since you met the two of them you had helped them with many of there hunts and world ending events, except the current one. You see you had recently found out you were pregnant, the same time that the Darkness had came to earth. You planed to help the brothers stop her but Sam and Dean were having none of it, and when they found out your sister had invited you to go on holiday with her for a couple of months they made you except since it would keep you away from the fight.

You were now returning from your 2 month holiday with your sister, you were two and a half months pregnant but not showing yet since it was still early on. You say goodbye to your sister as you get out the car and make your way to the bunker door with all your bags. But you didn't know what you were walking in on. For example you didn't know that the Darkness had brought Sam and Dean's mum back form the dead or that Sam had been taken from the bunker.

You used your key to unlock the bunker door and then to re lock it once you were back inside. You walked down the metal stairs and placed your bags on the floor, un aware of the fact that Mary Winchester had assumed that you were an intruder and was hidden behind a book shelf with an angle blade in hand, ready to attack.

You placed your bags on one of the wooden tables when Mary jumped out at you with the angel blade at hand. You couldn't help but let out a small shriek since she had made you jump but before you new it, she had pounced on you and you were both now on the floor, with Mary on top of you and holding the blade against your throat. "wow easy princess who are you" you asked with the blade still at your throat. "your British, are you one of those British bastards who has taken my son" stated Mary as she applied more pressure to the knife causing it to cut your throat slightly. You could feel a small trickle of blood drip down your neck. You were about to attempt to reply when you were interrupted by Dean who had heard your scream and had rushed in to the room, guns blazing.

As soon as Dean saw that you were on the floor with his mother on top of you with an angel blade, he quickly put down the gun and removed the blade from his mothers grasp. "what the hell are you doing Dean, she is one of the Brits involved" stated Mary as she still sat on top of you. "no Mum she is not, she is Sammy's girlfriend" stated Dean causing his mother to get off you and apologise while Dean gave you a hand up.

Although as soon as you were helped off the ground you couldn't help the growing feeling of nausea which you assumed was from getting tackled to the ground as well as getting up too quickly. You tried to hold it back, but you could feel the need to be sick quickly rising so you left the room in a mad dash to make it to the nearest toilet. Not knowing why you had run off, a confused but worried looking Dean quickly followed behind you to make sure you were alright with Mary behind him. You knelt down in front of the toilet, leaned over and started throwing up. Dean only being a couple of seconds behind you, saw this and rushed to you. He sat on the floor behind you, one hand holding your hair and the other rubbing your back while you continued to violently throw up.

Once you had finally stopped Dean helped you up and gave you a hand to your bed. "are you and the baby ok" asked a worried Dean. Mary couldn't help the look of shock on her face when she heard what Dean had said. "yeh we are both fine Dean" you replied while smiling at the older Winchester. "oh my god you are pregnant, I am so sorry" stated Mary felling terrible due to the fact that she could have hurt or even killed her unborn grandchild. "it's ok Mary you didn't know who I was, and me and the baby are fine. I am just glad to meet you, the boys have told me so much about you" you stated with a big smile as you extended your arm for Mary to shake it.

She walked over to the bed and gently shook your hand. "it is great to meet you too yn" she stated as she sat on the opposite side to you. Dean left the two of you for a couple of seconds and headed in to your bathroom, leaving you and Mary to stare at him with a confused expression on both of your faces. That was until he returned with the medical kit making the reason why he left clear. He returned to his place beside you on the bed and opened the first aid kit. "ok it is not a deep or big cut so I think it should only need a cotton pad and some medical tape to fix it. That being said I am going to have to clean the wound with this" stated Dean with a sympathetic smile as he showed you the rubbing alcohol. You simply nodded to let him know you were fine with that and then leant your head back as far as you could so Dean could get to the wound. You couldn't help but wince when you felt the sting from the alcohol. But what shocked you more than the pain, was Mary grabbing your hand with her own and then giving you a reassuring squeeze. You relaxed, opening your had so you could then hold Mary's properly, and at that moment you realised that the two of you were going to get along just fine.

After a good 10 minuets, your wound was fully cleaned and covered with a cotton pad and medical tape. Now that everything was done, and there was nothing else on your mind you couldn't help but wonder where Sam was. "guys, Where is Sam" you asked looking at Dean who was in the middle of packing up the first aid kit and then turning to look at Mary, waiting for an answer. Dean quickly shut the lid of the first aid kit and then looked at you with sorrow written all over his face. "yn um Sam was taken by the British men of letters, we got a call from them and tracked it. Cas left to investigate the area shortly before you arrived" stated Dean. "speaking of the angel that is when Dean's phone rang and it was Cas. While Dean was busy talking to Cas about some farm house that was heavily warded, you excused yourself.