There I was just standing there .I didn't know what to do so I just went. I didn't know what to do once I got there but I just went along the long endless road into the unknown without knowing if I would come out alive or not. I didn't know how I got into this mess, well I do but that doesn't matter what matters now is that I have to go in there, kill some demons and monsters get what was needed and come out of there, easy peacy, right .I don't know why I even signed up for this I was just sitting at home reading some fanfiction just thinking about if dean and castiel were the best ship. I thought so but at this moment fangirling is the least important thing in my mind. I couldn't understand why they ever thought I was the best choice for this job. I'll probably just run away get killed and have to come back to haunt their butts for putting me here in the first place. If I was in any other position I would have loved to watch or read about this but it's me and I'm doing it and I'm the one that has to suffer and save the world with the biggest dumbasses in the universe and with the most clueless angel in the galaxies. I mean if I come out of here alive ill probably leave, change my name and hide forever to stay away from those losers since anybody who is around them end ups dead or worse, live with the truth that demons ghosts and monsters and angels and other terrifying creatures exist. That those monsters that your mom told you not to be afraid of actually exist and that they were probably under your bed or in your closet. Just the thought of having to go through this scared me to death. I still haven't figured out how I got here or why, i mean i dreamed about this pretty much every day, it's like every fangirls dream but right know it's a nightmare, i just wish that after all this is over i could go back. I could still smell the popcorn in the oven, the buzzing of the TV in the room and the loud conversation that my sister and brother were having about how if they would survive a zombie apocalypse or not. I just want to go back.
3 weeks earlier
"Omg, Supernatural tonight!" I couldn't wait, Castiel was finally coming back to supernatural after weeks of not coming on and I just couldn't help but jump up and down screaming in happiness. "Elena! Can you please shut up I'm trying to read!"My sister said. "Sorry Angela!" Angela was my boring older sister who was going to usc and could help but brag about it every living moment she could. To not bother my pesky sister anymore I decided to take my mind off supernatural by going on quotev and reading fanfiction about all the other fandoms I'm totally in love with. As I was scrolling down the stories I couldn't help but notice a story called "if I was fiction" I couldn't help but think about if I were fiction. What if I could go into the world of my favorite characters and live with them in their extraordinary life and forget about this mundane one. I thought about meeting the doctor and being asked by Sherlock to help him in a case or being asked by Sam or dean to help them smite demons and burn ghosts or even getting my acceptance letter to Hogwarts and saving harry over and over again and in the end save Fred from his death to being able to marry him. I told myself to stop dreaming that that was as impossible as Adam finally getting out of the cage. "Elena come eat!" my mom said screaming like as if I was in another planet, which wasn't far off. "Going mom" I said finally snapping out of my daydream. I sat down in my chair and my mom served me a plate of rice and chicken. "Seriously mom again, you made this yesterday and the day before that" said my brother Liam. "Can't you just eat for once and not try to start an argument" said mom. "Well maybe if you didn't cook the same thing over and over again". God I hated it when they started fighting, they never stopped, if it wasn't about the food it about the TV or the not cleaning your room often enough. Once I finished my food I decided to start reading the amazing book I got that i was dying to read called "the fault in our stars" by john green who by the way is one of the most amazing authors. After reading for a couple of hours it was already 8:00 p.m. I decided to cook popcorn so by the time it was nine I would have something to eat while watching supernatural. I could already hear my sister and brother talking on my way to the kitchen. "Seriously how could you not know that a sword is the best thing against a zombie, plus with a gun you could run out of bullets and then what? How would you survive, well I guess you could sing to them, maybe that would scare them away but who knows, it might attract them "she laughed. "God your a child, I don't even know how you got into usc" he said. "Well I surely didn't sing!" she laughed almost falling of her chair. I laughed because it was true, if you wanted to scare anything away just ask my brother for help. "Okay Elena seriously help me out here, how would you kill off zombies?" he said. I never really thought it, I was more of a demons and monster sort of person but I guess it was all the same. "I don't know" I said. "I never really thought about it but if it was croatoan then i guess a gun or knife but it's more important to hoard the toilet paper" "seriously , again with your supernatural references, isn't there anything that doesn't have a supernatural or doctor who reference?"He said. i thought it and laughed. "Nope!" I laughed. "Supernatural even has a reference to a unicorn farting rainbows out of its butt" I said. "No it doesnt"he said. "Actually it does" said Angela, "she showed me, at first I didn't believe it but its true" knowing I won I walked over to the cabinet and picked out the butter popcorn. By now it was 8:50. I put the popcorn in the microwave and turned on the TV. As I was about to sit on the couch I started feeling dizzy and cold, everything started going dark. "Guys I think I..." I didn't get to finish my sentence before i was started falling down. "Shit! I died and know I'm going to hell!" I thought... Then I crashed. I was too scared to open my eyes but at least it wasn't scorching hot. I felt my heart beating against my chest and I knew I was alive. I opened my eyes and looked around. I was in a room, well it wasn't really much of a room it looked more like a motel room. There was food on the table and a laptop too. I laughed thinking about Sam and dean and how this was probably how their motel room would look like. I decided to go outside and take a look around. I still don't know how i got here but I have decided that it was either an angel playing a trick or I'm hallucinating. As I walked across the room towards the door I heard a noise, it sounded like a car engine but not just any car engine. I took a look outside the curtain and gasped. "Holy tardis! Omg I'm going to die!" I couldn't believe what I was seeing, it was the black Chevrolet impala 67 that I so longed dreamed about to own and drive in the future, but what was more surprising was the two people in the car, Sam and dean, or it could be their double ganger or look alikes. I decided to not take my chances and instead of going outside and risking them seeing me come out of their room I decided to hide. As I hid behind their bathroom door I could hear them come in. "so do you think it's our sort of thing" I hear one of them say, it was dean. "Well, a heart ripped out and sulfur, yeah I think so" said Sam. I heard one of them crash onto the bed. "Yeah your right so what do you want to do first" said dean. "I don't know, I guess you go talk to the witnesses and ill stay here to do some research" said Sam. I tried to get closer to get a better view of them.