Harley Winchester - Season 1- Supernatural Rewrite

Bloody Mary (Final Part)

"Well, how do you know that's gonna work?"

"I don't, not for sure."

"Well who's gonna summon her?"

My head shot up, I am not letting my brothers summon her.

"I will, she'll come after me." Sam said.

"Okay you know what, that's it." Dean said pulling over the Impala in the pouring rain.

"This is about Jessica, isn't it?" Dean asked after turning to fully face his younger brother. Sam stayed silent as Dean continued to talk.

"You think that's your dirty little secret, that you killed her somehow, Sam this has got to stop man, I mean the nightmares and calling her name out in the middle of the night, it's gonna kill you, now listen to me, it wasn't your fault, if you want to blame something, then blame the thing that killed her, or hell why don't you take a swing at me, I mean I'm the one that dragged you away from her in the first place."

My head shot up. Please don't take a swing at Dean.

"I don't blame you, I don't blame Pea."

"Well, you shouldn't blame yourself, because there's nothing you could have done."

"I could have warned her."

"About what, you didn't know what was gonna happen, and besides, all of this isn't a secret, I mean, Bean and I know all about it, it's not gonna work on Mary anyway."

"No you don't."

"I don't what?"

"You guys don't know all about it, I haven't told you everything."

"Sammy what are you talking about?" I spoke up.

"It wouldn't really be a secret if I told you both, would it?"

"No, I don't like it, it's not gonna happen."

Little did they know I wouldn't let either of them do it. I would summon Mary.

"Dean, that girl back there is going to die unless we do something about it, and you know what, who knows how many more people are gonna die after that, now we're doing this, you've got to let me do this."

YOu'vE goT tO lEt Me Do Thi- shut up Sammy, boy you aren't doing shit. I'm summoning her.

We were standing outside the shop while Sam picked the lock. He opened it as we all walked in.

"Well that's just great." I sarcastically said as all three of us saw all the mirrors littering this one room.

Dean took out the picture and showed it to Sam and I.

"Start looking."

We walked around the shop looking for a mirror that matched. It was a freaky looking shop at night.

"Maybe they've already sold it." Dean shouted to Sam and I.

"I don't think so."

I followed Sam's voice to see his light flashing upon Mary Worthington's mirror.

"That's it, you sure about this." Dean asked while comparing the picture to the mirror.

Sam stayed silent and just handed Dean his flashlight. I looked up at Dean as he looked down at me. Sam walked up in front of the mirror with me and Dean by his side.

"Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloo-"

I quickly shoved him into Dean as they both stumbled back.

"Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, I beat ya." I said looking over at my brothers.