Hunter-'verse. A park in Helena, Montana. Down time

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Mary ducked as the ball whizzed past her ear, then went after it and returned the favor by trying to take her Uncle Sam's head off with it. It was returned with similar velocity, though kinder aim, whereupon she fired it in her other uncle's direction, hoping to catch him off guard since they'd been ignoring him for a few minutes.

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And while the two had been throwing the ball back and forth Dean had been reading. What exactly was anyone's clue. So when the ball heads towards him he actually catches it and not even looks up throws it at Sam who catches it but gets nailed with it at the same time.

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Mary points and laughs, her other arm across her stomach as she puffs for breath. She was in great shape for a kid her age, but they'd been playing the game for an insane amount of time. And she wasn't ready to quit yet.

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Dean watches the two out of the corner of his eye making sure they don't hurt themselves. Though he's sure Sam's in a bit of pain considering how he caught the ball.

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The ball whizzing toward her is the reward for her laughter and she snags it and wings it back, laughing again as her uncle has to go long to get it. Then she yelps and starts running and looking up as he sends it sailing into the blue.

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"Don't kill each other now." Dean states shaking his head and looking up from his book for a moment.

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Mary, intent on the ball, throws herself down after it, landing on her back. Then she springs up with a gasp and jams her hand into her pocket as a feeling like an electric shock jabs her in the back and there's the sound of an angry buzz. Another shock hits her on the arm and she hurries away from the nest she just landed on, jabbing herself in the thigh with the epi-pen. She can feel the reaction, and she knows she has to remain calm.

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"You okay over there Mary?" Or does Dean have to take his gun and shoot the son of a bitch. Hell, he's used his knife and killed the damn bees before.

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She looks toward his voice, trying to keep her breathing steady as the combination of adrenilin and bee venom makes her heart race. All she can think is that the last time this happened she nearly hadn't made it. But she was just little then and they hadn't known about the allergy yet....

"Ooof." She blinks as she's suddenly on her knees.

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He walks over and picks her up taking her over to the car and sitting her down on it for the moment.

"How do you feel?"

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"Gross," she says. "But I'm gonna be.... I'll be okay."

She looks pale, and she's shaking, but her eyes are clear. The sting on her arm is swelling something feirce, though.

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"Well, lets head out to eat then. Enough of wacking Sammy with the ball." Dean states getting his little girl and Sam into the car.

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"The ball." She sits up and looks for it, then realizes that she still has it in her hand and lets it drop to the floor of the Impala with a tired sigh, missing the perfect opening for a wise crack at her uncle's expense. "Okay."

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Dean checks the rearview mirror then looks over at Mary for a moment before revving the Impala's engine up and heading out.

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She swallows and frowns, then hugs herself and closes her eyes for a moment before reaching back behind the seats. "Gimme Sketchy, Uncle Sam?"

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The older Winchester keeps an eye on the two even as Sam hands Sketchy over and then keeps his eyes on the road.