Chapter Twenty-Three.

Mary and Haliurunas.

Dean fell into a hallow darkness and landed on a hard surface that he couldn't see. "Ouch!" He exclaimed in pain as he landed. He stood up and looked around but it was void.

"Mom!!" He yelled and he expected an echo but there was none.

"Haliurunas..." a voice whispered but he didn't flinch or look for the direction that the voice might have come from..

"Look at me Haliurunas" The voice instructed and he turned around and found a woman with a clawed face and a scratched body. She looked hauled and she was bloodied and disfigured, her long summer dress adorned by flowers was ripped and dressed in blood "You don't look so well." He commented and the woman smiled, although her face was barely recognizable you could tell she was smiling.

"What brings you here?" She asked.

"I'm here for my mom." He answered.

"I'm guessing that's you." He pointed at her. Dean didn't know it now but if he remembered he would have never called this woman his mom.