Mary Winchester | 13 | [Action]

[was_a_hunter]

[Anyone passing by the kitchen will notice either a sickeningly sweet smell or something that will make their mouths water...it all really depends on how you feel about pie. That's right. Pie. Mary had meant to do this after horror month, but Oktoberfest and being weird little monsters put a stop to that. You couldn't exactly cook when you were a foot tall. Everyone deserved something nice though, especially after the hell that they had all been through.

Walking into the kitchen, the source of the scent is apparent soon enough. There are already a few pies set on the counter of various flavors. It looked like she'd been cooking for a few hours and she likely had. It was all worth it though.

Hearing a soft ding, she grabbed a set of mitts and pulled a fresh apple pie from the hot oven.]

...I can't believe how much I missed this...

[Cooking breakfast was one thing...but there was just something about baking that relaxed her.]

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[was_a_hunter]

Mm.

[Tough...that wasn't even the word for it. There was more than one reason she never wanted that for her boys, they shouldn't have had to deal with any of the hardships involved.]

I'm sorry...I don't think I ever caught your name.

[furtum-est-vita.livejournal.com]

Oh, how rude of me. I'm so sorry. I'm Bela.

[was_a_hunter]

Bela...

[Dean had never mentioned her, but...as soon as she saw him again, she'd be fixing that. How dare he have someone as lovely as her and not tell his own mother.]

I suppose I should say 'Welcome to the manor', but few people actually want to be here.

[furtum-est-vita.livejournal.com]

Believe me, the situation I was in? I'm only too happy to be somewhere else right. Even more of a bonus that Dean is here as well. *so she can make his life completely miserable for being such a dick*

[was_a_hunter]

That makes two of us then. [She wouldn't ask for details though. Whatever happened, Bela would tell her when and if she was ready.] That's right~. So...forgive my curiosity, but how long have you two been seeing each other?

[furtum-est-vita.livejournal.com]

Oh...it must have been almost a year ago we met? Our...relationship was really rocky at first and we didn't see each other very often, but I helped him out on a case and found that I just couldn't stand to see him out of my life.

*yes, NOW she's doing it on purpose*

[was_a_hunter]

You don't know how happy I am to hear that.

[See this smile? Yeah. You did that Bela. She thought her boy was going to have to live his life alone...but he had a lovely woman like this the whole time.]

Are you two just dating or...is it more serious? [She really wants to hear that there are wedding bells in the future.]

[furtum-est-vita.livejournal.com]

Oh, no, nothing like that. I think he'd kill me if I even suggested the thought.

*she is so going to get it for this conversation later, she just knows it*

[was_a_hunter]

Nonsense. Dean would love to be with someone in a serious setting. Trust me.

[He just...might not know it yet. The way he reacted to losing those kids though...she knew he wanted to have a family.]

[furtum-est-vita.livejournal.com]

Try telling him that. *eye roll* He's married to his car, after all.

[was_a_hunter]

So was his father...You just have to remind him why you're better than his car~.

[furtum-est-vita.livejournal.com]

Years of experience?

[was_a_hunter]

Years of necessity.

If John had his way, I think the car would have been sleeping in the bed instead of me.

[furtum-est-vita.livejournal.com]

*shakes her head and finishes her tea*

Boys and their toys.

Still, most days I feel as if Dean would rather shoot me than allow me to get close.

[was_a_hunter]

[Chuckling, she just shook her head. Dean wouldn't hurt Bela; he knew better than to harm a woman.]

He's harmless. Well...as harmless as someone in his line of work can be. Just bring him back to your room to talk...just talk. He wouldn't appreciate someone being able to eavesdrop easily.

[furtum-est-vita.livejournal.com]

*she grins, mostly because she knows for a fact that Dean would shoot her if she suggested bringing him to her room. And then suspect her of a trap. If it weren't for her pending death, she was pretty sure she could have had a lot of fun with them.

Maybe she still can*