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Sam Winchester

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"Saving people, hunting things, the family business."

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Castiel

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"What's the matter? You don't think you deserve to be saved?"

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Bobby Singer

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"Family don't end with blood, boy."

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Charlie Bradbury

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"She's kind of like the little sister I never wanted."

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Jack Kline

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"Maybe you're right, maybe I am just another monster."

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Crowley

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"Hello, boys."

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Characters: Amir Al-Raisani.
Verses: The Brave. Navy Seals. Military. Crime. Lost. Once upon a Time. Chicago PD. Chicago Fire. Law and or
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Length: Multi Para, Novella
Genre: Crime, Crossover, Drama, Fantasy, Heroes/Villains, Suspense,
Member Since:February 24, 2020



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Age: 40 Years
Birth: January 24, 1979
Hometown: Lawrence, Kansas
Location: All Across America
Species: Human
Occupation: Hunter
Car: 1967 Chevrolet Impala
Personality: Traits
Hair: Dark Blonde | Short, Cropped, Ivy League
Eye: Green
Build: 6'1: | Muscluar
Scars: hand-shaped burn scar on his left shoulder
Tattoos: Anti-possession symbol over his chest
Fears: Flying
Eating Habbits: Diner food | Pie | Skip the rabbit food
Style: A plaid shirt over a T-shirt, jeans, and boots
Parents: John & Mary Winchester
Siblings: Sam Winchester | Adam Milligan
Extended Family: Bobby Singer
Best Friend: Castiel


Biography Pt. 1

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"I think the world's gonna end bloody. But it doesn't mean we shouldn't fight. We do have choices. I choose to go down swingin'."

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"So what do you say we kill some evil sons of bitches and raise a little hell, huh?"

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My Love| Mary Stuart.

Name:Mary Stuart.
We Met: Date
We Fell In Love: Age
We Married: Cause
Our First Home: Place
Our First Born: Species
Our Song: Job
Our Favorite Place: Mental Illnesses
My Favorite Thing About You: Traits

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"Just cause you love someone doesn't mean you should stick around and screw up their lives."

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Birthright,

Mar 9th 2020 - 4:40 AM


-----The Present: Storybrooke, Maine: Eight Years Later-----


“Strong muscles. Is that all you got?”Jax said what he did to Gabby, with quite the amused expression across his face. “I mean, you could have at least said, dimples; or, hot bike rider, or something.” Jax said with a wink to Gabby as he gave a look to Mary, and Amir; before starting to lead the way, with Gabby, over to the front entrance of Granny’s diner. “Yeah, I don’t much like suits. Or anything dressing up, so to speak; but, Mary, here; wouldn’t shut up about it. She said, and I quote, that I needed to make a good impression when it comes to you. So, here I am, though she might have gotten the shirt, and the tie from me; there was no way in hell she was getting me not to wear the jeans. Got to keep the jeans, darling.” Jax tells her as he looked to her with what was now a very mischievous grin. “Sweetheart…, you can take a ride on my bike anytime that you feel like it.” Jax tells her, to which Mary can’t help but to roll her eyes. “Oh, good lord.” Mary mumbles, “What was that?” Jax spats back, causing Mary to turn around, and face him. “Is that the best pickup line you got, big brother? Because, if it is, I hate to break it to you, it completely sucks.  And, I’m thinking that Gabby would agree with me on this.” Mary says, giving a quick wink to Gabby, before looking back to Jax with an innocent look.


Causing Jax to roll his eyes once again. “Yeah, yeah; mind your business, little girl; and go and play with your new friend, Olaf! Gabby and I…, we got this.” Jax states, causing Mary to laugh. “His name is Amir.” And, saying nothing else, she had turned her attention back to Amir, smiling at him as she placed her arm through his. “Shall we, Olaf?” And, Mary having said what she did to Amir, having called him what Jax had called him just a few seconds ago, though she did so playfully; couldn’t help but to laugh again as she walked into the diner with Amir, sitting down next to him. With Gabby, who was sitting at the end of the long booth, with Jax next to, Gabby; Mary next to Jax, and Amir next to her, causing Mary to look at Amir, blushing somewhat, before grabbing hold of the menu and beginning to look through it, in order to try and figure out what she wanted to eat. 


“So, what does everyone want to eat?” Mary asked nonchalantly, only to set the menu down, and grab a glass of water that was already set down on the table in front of them, by Ruby; right before the two couples had set down, themselves; before Ruby had walked away, back over to the counter, telling them that she would be back in a few minutes to take their orders for their meal, after Mary had ordered a Tea to drink. And, Jax, a Sprite. Anyhow, Mary had grabbed the glass of water, starting to drink it, while trying to ignore the feel of the eyes on her, from the man beside her, who wasn’t her brother, as she let out a nervous breath. Only after having set the glass of water back down.


When Amir had grabbed hold of her hand, and say what he did to her, Mary looked back at him with quite the flustered look; her heart starting to race furiously inside of her chest, the more she looked at him; or, better yet, the more he looked at her as she let out a much needed breath. “Uh. no; of course not.” She was quick to say as she pulled her hand away from his, only to end up hitting Jax across the face with the back of her hand, and the glass of water out of his hand, by accident, that he had just taken a drink from, which had fallen onto his lap as a result. The water spilling out, everywhere. “Mary, what the hell?” Jax cried out, causing Mary to look with wide eyes. “Oh, my god; I am so sorry.” Was all Mary could say for the moment. “What the hell are you doing?” Jax retorted, only to look at Amir with a raised brow. “I’m going to need you to calm down those hands of yours, and whatever the hell you say; if she’s going to give this type of reaction every damn time.” Jax revealed sarcastically, causing Mary to chuckle somewhat, before becoming serious. 


“Oh, come on you big baby…, I didn’t hit you that hard.” Mary spat back, “The hell you didn’t. You could have broken my nose, woman!” Jax scoffed, as Mary looked to him with quite the amused smirk. “Who knows, if I had, it could have been quite the improvement.” Mary remarked, causing Jax to roll his eyes. “Ha, ha, very funny! You're quite comical. Anyone ever told you that?”Jax scowls, as Mary gives a shrug. “Maybe…,” She simply states, only to turn her attention to Ruby, who had just walked up. “Dude, you look as though you pissed yourself. What happened?” Ruby mused, as she looked to Jax, causing Mary to laugh. 


“Seriously, Ruby; you too?” Jax spat, only to stand to his feet. “I’ll be right back. I’m going to go and try to dry myself off, somehow.” Jax muttered in a colorful manner, only to step past Amir, and Mary, both; before walking away and over to the men’s bathroom, where he went inside. “Damn, where have you been hiding him?” Ruby said with a smirk, meaning Amir, as she looked at him. And, Mary hearing this, couldn’t help but to laugh. “Uh, yeah; um, Ruby…, this is Amir! Amir, this is Ruby, my, uh, Ruby….,” Mary said the words, only to give a what the f*** look in return, though had she said, ‘this is Ruby, my daughter’ she wasn’t sure how the other man would have taken it, considering Mary and Ruby, looked around the same age. 


“Nice to meet you, Amir!” Ruby says with a wink. “Mary, here; she hasn’t been laid in a very and I do mean, very long time. Well, besides getting it from Gabby here, I mean. What I’m trying to say is, she hasn’t gotten laid by a man since…, well, I can’t remember; and, let’s just say she is definitely in need of a hot man’s touch, and well their penis, if you catch my drift; from a dark, and mysterious, gorgeous, and very damn hot, I have to add, if I do say so, myself. And, you, my friend, could definitely be that very same man. You just might be able to get the job done, again; if you know what I mean.” Ruby tells Amir, only for Mary to look with wide eyes as she was completely embarrassed now. “Seriously, Ruby; that’s enough.” Mary spat back, feeling her cheeks burning red hot again as she slinked down into the booth a bit. “Oh, please,” Ruby began her words as she looked to Gabby with a smirk. “So, would you guys like for me to come back when Jax gets back to the table, to take your orders, all at the same time?” Ruby asks, while having given a quick wink to Gabby. “Yeah, I think I’ll do that. I’ll be right back.” Ruby, saying what she does, looks back to Amir once more, before walking closer to him, “You didn’t hear this from me; but, Mary here, has a weak spot along her neck, right here…,” Ruby said, placing a finger to Amir’s neck, “On the right side,” Ruby mused, “Oh, and another weak spot, along her upper thigh, right before you get to the...,” And, Ruby, before she could finish her sentence, Laughed when the older woman had grabbed hold of the table setting that was to be used as a napkin, and threw the cloth directly at Ruby, as she ducked out of the way, only to look at Mary with a shrug. “What...,? That’s what you get for me having to sit through all of Gabby’s sex stories of the two of you.” Ruby retorts, looking to Amir, and giving a thumbs up, which was actually an ‘okay’ sign. “Remember what I said…,” She whispered to him, before having walked away, and over to where Granny was standing behind the counter. 


Mary, after a few moments of having been sitting there in silence, cleared her throat once more as she looked to Amir. “Don’t take anything she says seriously.” Mary tells him, only for her breath to catch in her throat when getting a strong smell of the cologne that he was wearing; or, she thought that he was wearing. Damn, he smelled good. Ridiculously good at that, as she began to tap her fingers on the table, trying to ignore all the thoughts and sensations that were rushing through her like wildfire, and what Ruby had told him, didn’t help. “What kind of cologne are you wearing if you don’t mind me asking.” Mary had blurted out, for whatever reason she didn’t know. And, having been told that he wasn’t wearing any cologne, gave a dumbfounded look. “So…, you're saying that you naturally smell that good? There’s no way!” And, Mary having blurted out what she did, yet again, looks with wide eyes, only to not finish the rest of her sentence.


“I mean, uh, did I just say that out loud.” Mary said with a chuckle, not knowing what the hell was wrong with her all of a sudden, as she grabbed the glass of water , and began drinking it. “Is it hot in here, or is it only me?” Mary said, only to laugh nervously once again, letting out a much needed breath , as she looked in the direction ahead of her. “I wonder what is taking that brother of mine, so long!” Mary mumbled, only to become silent for the moment.


Meanwhile, Aphrodite, who had been hidden from view, to where no one could see her, except for a god, or goddess, had zapped Mary with a truth spell, which caused Mary to blurt out everything that she was thinking, and feeling about Amir; caused the blonde bombshell to let out a proud, accomplished giggle, as she saw that it had been working quite wonderfully. “Oh, I am so bad; but, oh so good at the same time.” She said with amusement, only to let out a scream, when a familiar presence had appeared beside her all of a sudden, looking to the other woman with a shrug. “What? I didn’t put a love spell on anyone. Not this time, anyway! I just decided to make our favorite Queen over there, her natural thoughts come out. And, if you're feeling the spark that I’m feeling from the two of them, all the way over here, Mary and Amir, that is; they don’t need a love spell. Those two will end up in bed together by the end of the night. Along with Jax, and Gabby. Oooo, let’s make a wager, can we please? On, who will break first. What do you say?” Aphrodite said with a giggle only to grin. 


Birthright,

Mar 9th 2020 - 3:13 AM


-----The Past: Dalton’s Unit: The barracks: Argentina-----


Hearing everything that his sister had said to him, Dalton had just let out a sigh. “Look, gabby, no offense, or anything; but, i really don’t need you biting my head off right now.” Dalton spats, shaking his head as he gives her an annoyed look. “I know that. I know what, and who she lost, and what Acacia meant to her; but, do you honestly think that she would have wanted Mary to die as a result of Mary’s need for revenge? She could have blown the entire mission, and we really wouldn’t have gotten him, now would we?! And, we would be right back to…, not square one; but, zero!” Dalton stated, as he crossed both arms over his chest. “While she may have been right, as her commanding officer, and yours, might I remind you; and, the leader over this entire unit, with all your lives in my hands, I can’t sit here and codone what she did; or, play favorites, while she strictly disobeyed an order to stand down.” Dalton remarked, sighing once more. “Never mind.” he mumbled, only to sit down in the chair that was set in front of his desk.


“Nothing’s wrong.” Dalton huffs, when Gabby had asked him. “Everything’s just great.” He then retorted, only to look at Gabby with a hurt expression. “Other than the fact that she just broke up with me for no real reason, everything is just peachy!” Dalton snapped, only to roll his eyes. “Well, if you didn’t know we are together, you do now…, excuse me, we're together.”


“I guess at the end of the day, when it all comes down to it, I can’t compare to the great Joseph Maguire.” Dalton states in a jealous tone, only to let out a frustrated breath as he rubbed his head. “Guess she’ll be free now to rush back into his arms! Who knows, maybe that’s what she’s been wanting all along, and was only waiting for the right moment, and right excuse, to push me to the side.” Dalton says out loud, instead of having said what he did in his head. “If your done giving me a lecture, now. You can leave.” Dalton tells her, without saying anything more at the moment. It was only until he heard Gabby’s phone start ringing that he gave her a look. Only to get a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach all of a sudden. 


When having seen her reaction; this caused Dalton to stand on his feet. “Who was that? What’s going on?” Dalton asks her, only for Gabby to ignore his questions, completely. “Damn it, Gabby; what’s going on?!” He asked again, becoming even more worried now. And, having heard what she said last, and having watched as she left his office, entirely; mumbles colorfully under his breath as he sits back down in his chair. At least for the moment. However, after a few minutes, he stands to his feet, once again. “F*** it,” Was all he could say before making his way out of his office, and out of the door, out of the building; headed to where he had a feeling that something was not quite right at. Which was in fact, the women’s barracks.


‘Now you’ve been f***ed by two of us in this unit.’ Josh’s words echoed throughout her, as Mary slid down the wall of the shower, and wrapped both arms around her knees, as she was just sitting there, completely numb; hugging herself. True she had been raped, and in this position, before, in the past; but, it didn’t hurt any less, even if the last time what happened to her had been many decades ago. And, what had just happened, had brought everything rushing back to the surface. ‘Excuse me, four of us! Considering you and Miss Booth have currently been getting hot under the sheets as well. And, I nearly-almost forgot about Maguire. The always devoted, noble, and faithful, Maguire.  The two of you were f***ing way before you ever looked in Dalton’s direction. Maybe had good ole Joe hadn’t decided to kill yall’s unborn child, and f*** up what you had going…, he could have gotten the girl, well kept the girl, i mean.’ Josh’s words continued to hit her hard, as tears fell from Mary’s eyes as she tried not to think about the child she had lost, much less anything else. Only to let out a much needed breath about a minute, or two, later. 


‘Damn, girl; what a little slut you are! Tell me something…, are you f***ing Preach as well?’ Mary continued to hear Josh’s words inside her head, while being unaware of anything else that was going on around her. That was, until she had been broken out of her thoughts by the all too familiar man, now in front of her. Feeling his jacket wrap around her, Mary couldn’t help but to flinch at first, as a result, but that was soothed by the calming tone in his voice, telling her…, ‘your safe now,’ and she believed it. Had it come from anyone else at that moment, she might not have. Which caused her to look up at him, finally meeting his eyes, as she looked at him, with pure sadness.


The man, being Joseph Maguire. As she looked at him, with a weak smile. This man who had been her oldest, and longest friend, that she had throughout the centuries, the only other person who could claim this title, being his half sister, Acacia Fielding.  The man who had been her best friend, like Acacia had been, and her lover, on and off, much like Acacia had been as well. Who, no matter where she was, or who she was with, and even when the two weren’t together in the romantic sense, always found their way back to each other, and stayed by each other’s side, as much as the two could. She, Acacia, and Maguire had been completely inseparable, you could say. This man, who though they weren’t currently together, she still loved very deeply, and always would. 


“Joe…,” Mary said in a soft, quiet tone. “My Joe…,” She mumbled, though loud enough to where he could hear, as she placed a hand to his face for the moment, before looking to the ground in tears. “I can’t move…,” She stated, still feeling completely paralyzed, only to look back up at him, as she wrapped both arms around his neck, holding on to him as she placed her head against his shoulder. Once she had been taken over to her bed, had moved to the middle of it, where she once again had wrapped both arms around her knees. 


When she heard him mention Dalton, she looked up at him with what was a cold, and wide eyed look at the same time, without meaning to of course, only for her face to soften as she swallowed hard. “Wh-why does anyone else have to know? Besides, you and me?” Mary came to mumble. When he had mentioned Gabby, and Jaz, caused her to shrug. “Do what you think is best. I don’t care.” Mary said what she did in a low tone, only to bury her face in her knees as she hugged herself even tighter. 


Once Gabby had entered the barracks, raised her head up to look at the other woman with tears in her eyes. “I…, It doesn’t matter who he is. He’ll just get away with it.” Mary stuttered over her words. “I… I can’t. He’ll hurt you. All of you if I say anything.” Mary confesses, only to shake her head. “It’s not like this hasn’t happened before. Can we just forget it ever happened?!” Mary mumbled, only to look with wide eyes when Jaz, and Preach, had entered the room.  She hadn’t wanted anyone else to find out; but, oh well, is all she could think, as she looked away from the both of them. 


“What the f*** happened?” Preach has blurted out, beyond pissed, knowing instantly that something was wrong, and had happened, due to the way Mary was looking along with everyone else inside of the room. He had not been one to cuss on a normal basis, or anything along those lines; but, these weren’t normal circumstances, and he couldn’t help but having done so. “Mama…,” Was all Jaz had said, who only called the other woman, ‘mama’ in front of everyone, only when she was feeling very vulnerable, or extremely upset by something. Other then that, she simply called her ‘Mary’ even if it sounded ridiculous for a child to call their mother by their actual name. But, Jaz had done so out of respect for the unit, if that made sense. 


And, Jaz, making her way over to Mary, reached over and hugged her mother, as she tried to console her as best she could. “Wh-who did this to you?” She asked, as she looked at Mary. “Please, tell us.” Jaz spoke in a gentle tone, only for Mary to look away from her. “Okay, that’s fine. You don’t have to say anything right now. We’ll all just sit here with you, alright? For as long as you need us to.” Jaz tells Mary, who still remains silent. “Let’s get some clothes put on you. What do you say?” Jaz suggests to Mary, as she looks to Gabby, next; nodding to the other woman. “Would you mind leaving us for a moment, boys?” Jaz says to both Preach, and Maguire; not really knowing if Maguire was paying attention to her at the moment, as she turned from him, back to Preach. As this caused Preach to nod. “I’ll be right outside if anyone needs me.” Preach stated, only to walk outside of the barracks, and lean up against the door. He would be damned if he was going to go anywhere else at the moment. Mainly doing so to keep a watch, just in case the sick bastard who attacked Mary, were to try and come back. 


Jaz, having helped Mary off of the bed, and to stand to her feet as Mary was hesitant to get up to begin with, smiled at her mother as she made her way over towards the closet where mary kept her civilian clothes, while not on duty, so to speak; and, Jaz; having seen that Maguire had not left yet, sighs. “That means you as well, Maguire. Once we’ve gotten her put together, you can come back inside. Don’t worry we won’t let anything happen to her the two minutes that she is out of your sight.” Jaz tells Maguire, knowing the history that the two shared as well as knowing that he was very protective over Mary, and at times, very overprotective of her, though kept those thoughts to herself, only to look at him, once more. “Out, mister…,” She said in a demanding tone, only for Mary to reach over and grab hold of Maguire’s hand, only to place her arm through his, letting her hand rest on the top of his arm, above his wrist. “No…,” Was all she had said, causing Jaz to give a nod. Mary wasn’t purposely trying to be, or seeming to be cold towards the other two women, things were just coming out that way. He was the one person that she trusted the most, and felt the need for him to be there. “That’s fine. He can stay. No problem.” Jaz, tells Mary as she looks to Maguire. “I guess you're staying.” she mumbles, before making her way over to Mary’s closet, pulling something out for her to wear. 


“How about this?” Jaz says, to which Mary gives a nod. “Okay, good.” Jaz says as she reaches over to try and help take Maguire’s jacket off of Mary, which was still wrapped around her, only for Mary to take a step back, and wrap the jacket tighter around her, causing Jaz to chuckle somewhat, but, quickly clears her throat as she looks to Maguire. “I don’t think you're getting that back anytime soon.” Jaz says, before reaching over, trying to place the pants she grabbed for Mary, on her; causing Mary to let out an annoyed breath. “I can do it. You don’t have to treat me with kid gloves…,” Mary says as she takes the pants from Jaz, and places them on. To which Jaz had given Mary an understanding smile in return, “Thank, you,” Mary had said, “You never have to thank me,” Jaz says back to her, as she tucks a strand of Marys hair, behind the woman’s ear. 


“I know I already said this, and I’m just going to sound like a broken record once again; but, please, mama; tell us who did this to you.” Jaz says in a pleading voice, before looking to Maguire, giving him a look as if to tell him to help her with trying to get Mary to tell them who this person was. After, about another minute, or two; Mary finally let out a shaky breath. “It...it was someone in this unit. Though, it wasn’t Dalton, or any of the other men, currently in here.” Mary tells them, having meant Maguire, and Preach, obviously; as Preach had come back inside of the barracks. “Who was it then?” Preach asks, “Was it David…, Greg…?” Preach begins to call out names, “Was it, Charles?”


“Well, it’s not any of them.” Jaz mutters, “There’s only one other person it could be.” Jaz, continues her words, as she looks to Gabby, Maguire, and Preach, all at the same time, wondering if her team was thinking the same thing that she was thinking. “Was it Josh Carter?” Preach says the name in a bit of a cold hiss, only for Mary to look Preach dead in the eyes, as a result, at the mere mention of the man’s name. And, as she had been about to give them all an answer; that was when Josh had walked into the barracks, causing Mary’s breath to drop completely as she became frozen to the spot, at that moment. “What’s going on?” Josh asks in an innocent tone, as he looks to Mary. “Mary, are you okay? Jesus, what happened?” Josh asks, keeping his eyes on Mary as though daring her to say anything as this caused Jaz to look at the other man with a cold expression, not having trusted him, or liking the feeling she got from him, whenever he was around since the day he had joined the unit. “Mary was attacked. You wouldn’t know anything about that, would you, Josh? I mean, you didn’t hear, or see anything out of the ordinary did you?” Jaz asks Josh, who shakes his head. “No, nothing.” He had only come to say for the moment. 


“She was just about to tell us who it was that did this to her.” Preach says, looking at Mary. “Who was it, Mary? Remember, we are all here with you. No one is going to hurt you. Not again! You have my word on that.” Preach tells her, “Yes, Mary; who was it?” Josh says in a way that causes Mary’s entire body to grow cold, and her demeanor to change. “I...I don’t know. He attacked me from behind. Wore a mask! I couldn’t see him.” Mary tells everyone, only for Jaz to look at her, confused. Mary had just changed her entire story completely, and it was because of this, and how Mary’s demeanor had changed suddenly, when Josh had entered the room that Jaz figured it out. Josh had been the one that raped her, she was one hundred, ten percent sure of it, though she didn’t say anything. “Are you sure you didn’t see him?” She asks Mary once more, as Mary gives a nod. “I’m sure.” 


“Don’t worry, whoever he is, we’ll find him.” Josh tells Mary, forcing a fake smile, as he goes to walk towards Mary, only for Mary to move back, away from him, moving behind Maguire out of instinct, and in a fearful manner, only to squeeze Maguire’s arm. Again, out of everyone she knew, he had always been the one to make her feel safe, and the safest, no matter what the situation had been, and right now was no different.


Birthright,

Feb 27th 2020 - 2:56 AM


-----The Past: Dalton’s Unit: The barracks: Argentina-----


“You could have been killed, or worse. What the hell did you think you were doing?” Adam Dalton, asked. Causing Mary to let out a sigh as she crossed both arms over her chest as she gave a look to him. “Don’t do that! Any one of us could get killed at any time, any given day of the week, at any hour, following the rules, and your orders. Not just because this one time I went off the books.” Mary said back to him as Dalton shakes his head. “Though, less likely to get yourself blown up, shot, or killed, following my command, however.” Dalton states, “Isn’t getting blown up, and shot, the same thing as getting killed?” Mary remarked, sarcastically. “Don’t be a smartass, Mary; you know what I meant!” Dalton retorts, while having let out a frustrated breath. “That man killed Acacia, and I had a chance to get the bastard, and had I not changed things up when I did, and rerouted the mission, to my advantage, and stepped up…, he could have gotten away. And, I wasn’t about to let that bastard get away. Not again! So, you can bench me, throw me out of the unit; or, whatever else you want to do, but…, I am not sorry! I would have done what I did, again; and the same way, had I to do it over.” Mary tells him flat out. “You…, you just have no idea, okay…” Mary tells him, as tears fall from her eyes. Only for Dalton to see this, and having walked over to her, tries to console her, to which Mary just takes a step back away from him as she wipes the tears from her eyes, suddenly becoming cold. 


“Dont…,” She tells him in a firm tone. Dalton, having seen this, and heard the tone of her voice, sighed once again. “Mary, please,” Dalton says softly as Mary gives a shrug. “Maybe it’s time for a change.” Mary mumbles, “what’s that supposed to mean?” He asks, “It’s obvious one of us can’t do our job to the best of our ability, while the other one is around, and that person…, it  isn’t me…, maybe it’s time I asked Patricia to transfer me out of the unit altogether. Maybe it’s time I went home.” Mary states, “You don’t have to do that.” Dalton says, “I love you, Mary.” 


“Maybe that’s the problem.” Mary tells him, causing Dalton to look back at her with a hurt expression. “I think it’s time that we end things while it’s still early.” And, Dalton, having heard this, looks to Mary with disbelief. “You don’t mean that.” He mumbles, somewhat. “Yeah, I do, actually,” Mary states, as Dalton makes his way over to Mary once again, and places a hand to her face. “You're still the most beautiful girl in the room.” Dalton says charmingly, while smiling as he stares down at her, only for Mary to let out a small smile, shaking her head. “Don’t look at me like that.” Mary tells him. “Why not?” Dalton says with a smirk, only to wrap both arms around Mary, pulling her close. His eyes burning into hers, before leaning down to kiss her passionately; and, Mary, letting everything go for the moment, let’s herself get lost in his embrace as she kisses him back just as passionately. 


Though, before allowing herself to get too caught up in the moment, once he had nudged her back, against the wall, Mary had simply broken the kiss, letting out a much needed breath, as she looked up at him, before swallowing hard. “It’s not going to work this time.” Mary tells him before placing a hand to his chest, pushing him back gently, while having stepped back away from him. “I love you, I do; but, like I said, it’s time for a change.” And, Mary having said what she did, kisses Dalton on the cheek, before making her way over to the door, and walking out, only to almost crash into Gabriella Booth, her longtime girlfriend, of more than a few years now, as she looks to the other woman, clearing her throat. I’m sorry for going off the books like that, and changing the mission.” Mary tells her, while having forced a small smile. And, saying nothing more, walks past Gabby, and out the door, making her way over to the women’s barracks, and once having seen that Jaz was nowhere around, makes her way over to the showers. And, turning the water on, letting it get to the perfect temperature. After having gotten undressed, steps into the shower, closing her eyes, trying to enjoy the warmth of the hot water, hitting her skin.


She had been unaware that her conversation with Dalton had been heard by another fellow soldier, within the unit. A man by the name of Josh Carter. Josh Carter, who had been stalking Mary for more than a few years now, hundreds of years to be exact, without her knowing. This man who had been trying to get into her pants the entire time that Mary had come to join Dalton’s unit, but to no avail. And, now he knew why. Her, and their commanding officer, Adam Dalton, were f***ing. Oh, how he’d make the bitch pay, he thought to himself, as he quietly made his way into the women’s barracks, heading towards the showers, as a result of hearing the water running. 


All of a sudden, Mary had been taken by surprise when Josh had come up, behind her; and, pushed her forward, causing her to knock into the wall of the shower stall. Doing so, so hard; that it immediately caused her vision to become blurry as well as break the skin along her forehead, causing blood to seep out, falling down from above her right eye, down onto her cheeks. “Don’t make another move, bitch! Or, I’ll blow that pretty little head of yours, off!” Josh, tells Mary in a dangerous, and threatening tone. “J-Josh, what are you doing? Get off of me!” Mary cried out, only to get pushed up against the wall once again. “Shut up..,!!!” Was all Josh had said, before standing to unzip his pants. “Someone, hel…” And, before Mary could call out for help, Josh slams her into the wall once again, causing her vision to become even more blurry. “One more word out of you, and I will kill you; do you understand me?!” Josh hissed, his lips inches from Mary’s ear, causing her to shiver as a result. Only to feel, and see a gun, out of the corner of her eye, causing her entire body to stiffen up. “You won’t get away with this.” Mary tells him, “Of course I will.” Josh says in a c*cky tone, his face full of amusement as he presses his body up against her backside. “You tell anyone, and I’ll announce to the whole world that you’ve been spreading your legs like some cheap whore for good ole commander Adam Dalton. You and I, both know; that the two of you f***ing is a big no, no…, so you just be a good girl, and play along, alright!” Josh spats, only to place himself inside of Mary’s entrance of her vagina, while still being behind her, having entered her harshly, moving inside of her in a rough and fast, pace. 


The pressure from him having entered her, and the way he was moving inside of her causing Mary to wince in pain, and to protest, as she cried out in pain. “Now you’ve been f***ed by two of us in this unit.” Josh states, moving even faster, and harder inside of her. Wanting to cause her as much pain as possible. “Excuse me, three of us! Considering you and Miss Booth have been getting hot under the sheets as well. Damn, girl! What a little slut you are! Tell me, something…, are you f***ing Preach, and Maguire as well?” Josh purred against Mary’s ear, and having reached his climax inside of her a few minutes later, let out pleasure-filled moan as a result, kissing her cheek. “That will teach you not to ignore me ever again, you little bitch,” Josh says with venom in his tone, only to pull out of Mary, who says nothing. She just stands there against the wall, frozen on the spot. 


“I know who you really are Mary Stuart, and I do mean, Queen Mary Stuart, of France, Scotland, Camelot, and so much more…, I have always been there, with you; watching you! But, you never saw me.” Josh states, “I bet you see me now.” He growled, “I was there when you married Francis Valois. When you and Bash were together. When you were with Octavian, and even Arthur Pendragon. You always had your nose up in the air, and thought you were better than me, which is why I’m not surprised you never knew who I was, or recognized me; but, I was there, always there in the shadows.” And, Josh, having said this, moves the hair off of Mary’s cheek. “Like I said, you tell anyone, and I mean anyone…, and not only can I make life a living hell for you; but, everyone else you have ever come to know, and love. Everyone you care about, starting with your f***boy, Dalton.” And, Josh leaving his words at that, makes his way out of the showers, running out the door of the women’s barracks, not having known that Maguire had been walking around nearby; Maguire having spotted him running out of the women’s barracks, where Mary was at. But, Maguire only had seen the other man from the back of him.


-----The Present: Storybrooke, Maine: Eight Years Later-----


“Okay, Okay…, I will go out with this Amar...Omir...whatever his name is. We’ll make it a double date.” Mary said, only to chuckle, as she shakes her head. “Amir…, that’s it, thank you!” She said, only to sigh as she gave a look. “Though, you know how I feel about going out with another military guy. After everything went down the way it did with Dalton, I just… never mind!” Mary says, before letting out a breath. “However, If I find him completely boring or a dead stick in the mud, and at any time I’m ready to get the hell out of there…, my code word for you to come to my rescue is, Xena loves Gabby.” Mary states, only to chuckle once more. “Try not to drool over my brother too much though, okay?” Mary says with a smirk, having been talking about her brother, Jax Teller; her older brother, who in actuality was her biological father; though, she had no idea; however, she had been trying to set him and Gabby up on a date for months now, and if it only took for Mary to spend one evening on a double date with an old friend of Gabby’s, by the name of Amir Al-Raisani, then hell, she would bite, and suck it up so to speak. 


“After Harrison Wells, and my brother, Will; and, all that sh*t with them, going back and forth; not to be with either one of them at the moment…, you just need to get laid.” Mary says with an amused grin, as she gave a quick wink. “Laid by a man, I mean. Though, as for getting laid by a woman, I do believe that I can help you with that.” Mary states, while giving Gabby a very intense look, only to lean over and start kissing her very passionately. 


Having lifted the shirt that Gabby was wearing, up over the other woman’s head, pushes her down onto the bed; only for Mary to lean over, pressing her body against the younger womans’, as she began kissing her passionately once more. Her hands moving freely up and down Gabby’s body as she lets out a soft moan against her lips, only to stop what she was doing and move off of the other woman, when Samantha Dalton, her seven year old, with Adam Dalton, having entered the room. “Mama, I want a peanut butter, and Jelly sandwich,” the little girl said, only for Mary to smile at her, as she gets off of the bed and makes her way over to where Samantha is standing. “A peanut butter, and Jelly sandwich, huh? I think I can make that happen, my bunny rabbit.” Mary tells her daughter, before turning to Gabby. “Sorry babe, mom duty, calls.” Mary says, before turning back to Samantha and picking the little girl up into her arms, kissing Samanth on the cheek. 


It had been eight years since she last saw Dalton, or heard from him. Though she wasn’t about to recollect on that at the moment, as she cleared her throat. The truth was, after she and Gabby got discharged from the unit, about a year and a half later, Patricia was able to overturn the discharge, for the both of them, and while Mary decided to stay back in Storybrooke, Gabby had rejoined the unit. She was just happy that Gabby had gotten a couple weeks off, before she would have to go back. “Go ahead and set things up with your friend, Amir.” Mary tells Gabby, only to make her way out the door and down the stairs, headed to the kitchen.


Later that night, Mary is in her room getting ready for the double date, when Jax walks into the room. “Could you please help me with this god forsaken tie, before I end up ripping it to shreds.” Jax hissed, causing Mary to chuckle as she shakes her head, before making her way over to Jax, where she starts helping him with his tie. “Why is it none of you men know how to tie, a tie, properly?” Mary asks, “Cause, that’s what we have you women for.” Jax says with a smirk, causing Mary to roll her eyes. “Yeah, yeah…,” Mary retorts, “Where’s Sami?”


“She’s with Ruby.” Mary answers him, and could only smirk once again after having finally finished fixing his tie for him. “There you are, looking good, big brother” Mary tells him, only to wink, as Jax, after looking into the mirror for the moment, smiles. “Yes, I am.” He says with a chuckle, looking to, Mary again, afterward; finally noticing what she was wearing as he raises a brow. “Uh, please tell me that is not what you're wearing.” Jax grumbles, causing Mary to shake her head. “What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” She asks, “Where the hell is the rest of it?”  Jax says looking at the dress she was wearing. “First of all, it’s too short, doesn’t leave any room for the imagination! Second, you need to cover those, better!” Jax begins his words, pointing towards her chest, the dress which hugged her breasts quite nicely to say the least. “And, third…, your going to make me have to kill this guy….I can see it now!” Jax retorts, as he walks over and grabs a jacket out of Mary’s closet, and hands it to Mary. “I’m not putting that on.” Mary tells him, “Uh, yes you are,” Jax states, causing Mary to look back at him with quite the amused smirk along her face. “What’s the matter you think I’m gonna get lucky tonight?” She muses, “Oh, god...just don’t...don’t say that. I don’t need that image in my head, and no if you want his balls to remain intact, you won’t be getting lucky tonight, so get that thought out of your head.” Jax retorts, as Mary keeps the same amused grin across her face. “Your my brother, Jax…, and not my father; and, even if you were, I still wouldn’t listen to you. I’m a grown ass woman. I can wear what I want, and do what I want, and I’m not wearing the jacket, case closed.” Mary tells him, “Yes, you are,” Jax spats back, as Mary laughs once again. “No, I’m not…,” 


“Come on, work with me woman!” Jax groans, only for Mary to smile. “Come on, let’s get going. We don’t want to be late for our hot dates.” Mary says with a smirk, and having said what she did, grabs a scarf-like item of clothing, wrapping it around her, as she walks out the door.  “Now, Jax,” Mary calls out to him, who sighs as he shakes his head. “Unbelievable, I never win,” He mumbles, before making his way out of the room, and down the stairs, locking the house up, as he walks over to his truck. And, after he and Mary had both gotten inside; Jax, after placing the seatbelt around him, cranks the vehicle, and after a few seconds, drives off, headed to Granny’s diner. For what will be a double date between him, Mary, Gabby, and Amir.


Once the two had arrived at the diner, Mary was the first one out of the truck, followed by Jax as she looked to see Gabby ahead of them, smiling as she began to make her way over to where the other woman was standing. “You look delicious enough to eat.” Mary says with a grin, giving a quick wink to Gabby as she looks over to Jax. “Don’t she look great, Jax?” Mary says, causing Jax to nod as he looks to Gabby with quite the c*cky smirk. “Looking very good. And, look, she has clothes on, unlike you, baby sis…”Jax, retorts, to which Mary rolls her eyes yet again, as Jax had placed both hands into his jeans pockets’ “Glad to see that you made it, hot lips.” Jax says to Gabby, only to look back to Mary once more.


“So, where is your friend? Decided not to show up after all.” Mary says, “Of course he didn’t. If he knows what’s good for him, anyway.” Jax mumbles, only to be hit across the arm by Mary. “Hey, place nice,” Mary tells him, only to turn her attention to the dark figure that was now approaching them, a few feet behind Gabby. Only to look at Amir with quite the ‘holy sh*t’ look, as she stared him completely up, and down, and vice versa, every inch of him, when he had finally come into her line of sight. “Damn,” Mary had blurted out loud, only to clear her throat a few seconds later. “I mean, uh…, hello!” Mary beamed with a bright smile, continuing to look in Amir’s direction. “You must be...hot as hell…, I mean, Amir…” Mary blurted out, not knowing why the hell she had just said what she did, kicking herself on the inside, while forcing a smile on the outside. 


“And, I’m Jax…, her brother! Her big, and bad, older brother. Her brother, with big muscles, who…, can crush a beer can while only using one bicep.” Jax remarked, causing Mary to look at nim with a ‘what the f***’ look, only to slap him in the back of his head. “That’s enough.” Mary retorts, “Ouch,” Was all Jax had said, though turning to look back at Amir, who he gives a c*cky look to as he stared the other man, down. “Ignore him! He didn’t get the chance to eat his wheaties this morning.” Mary states, while continuing to look at Amir. “Anyway…, I’m um.., I’m, uh…, Mary starts her words, only to find herself having a hard time finishing her words, as she had seemed to have forgotten her name, at that moment. 


“Mary…,” Jax says with a roll of his eyes, causing Mary to chuckle. “Yes, Mary...that’s it!” Mary says, with a now embarrassed look to Amir, only to clear her throat as she took a strand of her hair, tucking it behind her ear in a nervous manner, while feeling the heat coming off of her cheeks, which she was sure were beet-blood red now, as she was also sure she was blushing very hard, only to remain silent for the moment, hoping that someone would break the awkward ice, so to speak, and soon.


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