1st hunt [video]

[minifridge]

[Mary's face flickers into view, showing a very confused-looking teenage girl who's staring into the camera (bracelet) with the intensity of a brain surgeon mid-operation. After a moment she seems to become aware that it's on and broadcasting, starts slightly, then sits back, talking at the camera with distinct awkwardness.]

Oh, god- is this even working? I- I think so. Okay, okay. [Clearing her throat and kind of sitting up a little.] Hi. My name is Mary Campbell and I know I'm not the only person trapped here.

[Deep breath. On closer view, she looks rattled. Like she's been crying, but long enough ago that she can hide it somewhat.] I don't know if anyone out there can hear me or if you know me, but I need help. If anybody can tell me what's really going on- and if there's any way to wake up. [Deep breaths, Mary. Keep it together.] I'd just really appreciate it.

[She takes a quick breath and moves as if to turn it off, but then abruptly spits out-] I'm in Sigyn. [She pronounces it wrong.] If that means anything to anyone. I don't know if it does. I don't know anything.

[A grimace (she knows she's losing her composure) and she turns the thing off abruptly.]

Comments

[honky]

ain't no way to wake up from this dream sister
WELCOME
to the holy motherfuckin city
HONK HONK :o)

text; private; unhackable; untraceable; all that stuff

[sonofabitch]

DO YOU HAPPEN TO KNOW A DEAN VAN HALEN?

text; private; unhackable; untraceable; etc etc blah :|

[minifridge]

1: why are you typing in capslock? Is this a telegraph STOP

2: Yes I do. Why? Do you now him? Where is he? Tell me what you know.

sob Homestuck text will confuse her so much

[minifridge]

...Honk?

[sonofabitch]

[Nothing like your mom criticizing your typing habits.]

1. BECAUSE I CAN AND NO IT'S LIKE A STAR TREK KINDA THING

2. HE'S ME

[minifridge]

Where are you

TELL ME

[Video] 1/3

[smartwinchester]

[Blank. Staring.]

[sonofabitch]

I'M KINDA

IN HIDING

[Video]

[smartwinchester]

M --

[But he stops himself before he says it.

Mary has absolutely no idea who the ever living hell he is, judging from her appearance.]

[Video]

[smartwinchester]

-- Mary.

[Sam Winchester: Smooth.]

I'm -- ... Sam.

[Jesus Christ, this is difficult.]

In Odin.

You're safe, for now.

[minifridge]

where the hell are you we have to talk right now

you were just here. i saw you. what's going on?

[And even though he can't see her, this is her cue to duck out of the streets and into an alley, and sink down against a wall, trying not to cry.]

PERMAVideo

[minifridge]

[Who the fuck are you, weird older guy who looks like her dad, and why are you staring.]

Uh- thanks, I think? But... can you actually know if we're safe? It sounds like we're all pawns in this together.

[sonofabitch]

... DO YOU KNOW WHERE YOU ARE? I CAN COME FIND YOU

[smartwinchester]

That's why I said 'for now'.

[And Sam offers a half a smile. This is not the best thing to encounter at the moment, but it's their mom, and -- goddammit.

Hallucifer had to show up at the best time.]

We are and we're not. No one said you had to do anything, right? But that's not important right now -- are you okay?

[honky]

[Oh god, you've really done it now.]

honk
HONK
honk honk honk honk
HONK HONK
honk
HONK HONK HONK HONK
honk
HONK :o)

[minifridge]

No, I'm not OKAY. [that sound you heard was her give-a-shit snapping.] I've been kidnapped by some goddamn demon for I don't even know what and everywhere I go everyone's just telling me to settle down, that everything's FINE. It's not fine! I have to go home!

[Everything she had shoved to the back - her mom dead, her dad dying in front of her, John dying (temporarily) and her dad being the one to kill him, seeing something dead in her dad's eyes and hearing Dad say those awful things, sealing a deal with him, making a deal and stamping her own fucking expiration date - it all crashes on her at once and she slams the feed off abruptly because she can't fucking deal and doesn't want to lose it in front of a complete stranger.]

[minifridge]

Um... [INSERT STUNNINGLY ACCURATE DESCRIPTION OF HER LOCATION HERE.] Does that help?

[minifridge]

what

[honky]

what?
WHAT?
honk sister
THAT'S WHAT
you asked for it
SO HERE
it mother
FUCKIN
is :o)
HONK
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HONK
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HONK
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HONK HONK
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[sonofabitch]

DON'T MOVE

[He arrives some time later, collar popped and head lowered to avoid being noticed. He hopes to hell that Sam hasn't been asking people to look for him, but better safe than sorry.

And he did not want to run into Castiel.]

Hey, you're not hurt, are you?

[minifridge]

are you high

Text // [Private // Unhackable]

[smartwinchester]

[ -- shit. Well. That explains a lot about how much she knows and whether or not this is A Bad Situation.

Spoiler Alert: It is.

And Sam sucks in a breath before opening a private text feed.]

Azazel isn't here. If he were, he'd be dead by now.

I'm a friend. I promise. Okay?

action~

[minifridge]

[She's sunk to the ground in an alley, huddled against the side of a grayscale building with her knees to her chest. Mary looks, for all intents and purposes, like she's completely lost hope in the world, and barely looks up at him.]

I'm fine.

Text // [Private // Unhackable]

[minifridge]

[Mary's allllll set to ignore this like the mature and responsible adult that she is, until she actually reads it and it says something intriguing.]

who's Azazel? is that the demon with the yellow eyes?

[itp PRIORITIES]

[sonofabitch]

[Dean looks at her for a moment before sighing and crouching down in front of her, trying to make eye contact. It was weird, being the one comforting his own mom.]

Doubt that, but whatever.

Do you wanna get something to eat?