Summary: What happens when you drink and drive? EJ, Kelsey, Chele and Winnie find out when they find themselves in the gutter and lucky not to be wrapped around a tree. But there's one problem, they're not in Bel Air anymore. When Sam and Dean come along they soon find out that they've been thrown into the fantasy world that they spent every Thursday night watching together. How will they get home and will they want to?

A/N: Yes, I realize I've been gone for quite a while and I'm sorry. I was out of inspiration. But guess what? It's back. I'm starting something new and its going to be awesome. So read and enjoy.

The gang was on their way home from the sweetest frat boy college party they've been to all year. You could say it was one of the benefits of being a college senior, that and the fact that EJ and Chele were probably the most popular girls in their class. Chele with her sweet smile and kindness towards everyone and EJ with her smart ass mouth and dark curly hair. Guys loved Chele's smile and EJ's sarcastic comments. All in all they were probably the perfect team. Except for the fact that everyone forgot about the other two most important girls in the gang, Kels and Winnie. Kels was the atheletic goof ball of the gang and Winnie was just plain crazy with her black and red hair and a tattoo completely covering her back. The gang always had eachothers back, especially on Thursday nights when they would supposedly get together to cram but really ended up watching Supernatural, only the best tv show on the face of the earth according to them. Of course, they had their favorites. Chele and Kels loved Sam, EJ worshiped Dean (although in real life she'd kick his ass) and weird Winnie loved John. She had the tendency to go for older men like EJ went for assholes she could beat the shit out of. They knew everything about eachother and kept every secret ever told.

And so the girls are heading back to their two bedroom apartment, completely wasted and without a care in the world. "Dude, Kels. What the fuck, get your hand off my ass. I know you want it..." EJ said with laugh. "Oh EJ, I want you soooooo much. Give it to me now baby!" Kelsey squealed and slapped EJ's ass once more. EJ was leaning over the front seat, trying to find some gum or something to get the taste of her throw up from earlier out of her throat. Kelsey had thought of her ass as fair game and so yet another slap came from the back seat, only this time it was louder. "Fuck Kels, don't make me give you a titty twister." EJ muttered from up front, she could've sworn Chele had gum in the car earlier. "Chele." She whined. "Where's your gum?" Chele groaned and took her eyes off the road to look for it. She wasn't as wasted as the others but she was bad enough to not realize she wasn't looking at the road as well as the others...

(A few hours later)

"Dude, Winnie. What the fuck happened?" EJ asked as she found her face upside down in Winnie's crotch. Winnie groaned and then looked down. "Looks like you were desperate as hell to me." By now they're sober and they don't realize what happened just yet. EJ moved groaning as she was beginning to feel the kink in her neck. What had happened? She froze when she saw they were smashed into one side of a gutter. "Fuck Winnie, we crashed." Winnie moved quickly to see if Chele was okay, she groaned and opened her eyes. "Guys?" She asked. They knew she was fine, now to check on Kelsey. EJ turned, she was out like a light. "Okay Kels wake your fat ass up!" She yelled and smacked her across the face. Okay, bigger bitch than previously mentioned, sorry. "Whathfuck." Kelsey slurred together. The girl was so wasted she was sitll drunk. "We wrecked." Winnie said, getting out and carefully testing her balance. She was good. The other four did the same and the only one who was stumbling was Kelsey, of course. "Now what do we do?" Chele asked. "Um, we use are cells to call for help smart one." EJ said pulling her's out of her pocket. "Oh just fan fucking tastic." No service. The others checked their's and just like EJ, no service. "You were saying?" Chele said. "Shove it." EJ muttered under her breath. Now all they could do was wait for help. Which just might take hours.