**I know I don't own Supernatural, but I own my thoughts…*smiles widely*… which most include Dean Winchester!**
**I also know I don't own the WWE!**
There that's done. Only putting it up once because we all already know the regular blah-blah-blah-blah-blah that goes along with it.
So this takes place about roughly 6 months after Amanda and Stephany meet up with the Winchesters in my other story 'The Warrior Protector and The Shield'; so it's technically half way through my personal season 6! It's in Amanda's point of view for most of the story and eventually will be turned into a hunt for the crew. There are quite a few original characters and one borrowed character…you might remember her! Without further hesitation…
~Supernatural Movie~
Background:
In June of 2009, I was 19 when I started training in the art of professional wrestling. My build was kind of small for a wrestler at 5'2", but my strength was amazing. I didn't look like some freak body builder, in fact I looked like a normal woman. The training took 6 months at the Wild Samoan Training Center in Allentown, PA. I lived in Pennsylvania, so training close to home was good considering my strong family ties. My grandparents didn't like the fact that I couldn't visit every Sunday. They loved being close and keeping constant tabs on everyone. So anyway, I passed the training course with flying colors in December of 2009 and had a great reception from the local circuit fan base. News spread pretty quickly about my talent and by March of 2010 I was contracted to WWE RAW at the age of 20. By that I mean I was contractually bound to the WWE.
Now it's September of 2010 and I was undefeated for 4 months. Meaning in July I won my first lost or simply put I lost my first match.
I am friends with most of the divas and wrestlers. The older wrestlers like Undertaker, Dusty Rhodes, and Triple H look at me as their daughter. The slightly younger wrestlers like John Cena, Edge, and Randy Orton see me as their little sister. Then there's the younger crowd that are friends or try to 'get some'. The wrestlers along those lines include Cody Rhodes, Ted DiBiase, Evan Bourne, Kofi Kingston, John Morrison, Tyler Boyer (GAG!), etc. Just to be clear before I even graduated high school I thought Cody Rhodes was hot, but once I got to know him he was a little weird. By weird I mean he was bringing up topics about the world ending at the end of 2012, which isn't that far away. It freaked me out a little bit. I told him about a special on the Discovery channel that I watched, which theorized that Isaac Newton thought the world would end in 2063, soon after he shut up about the world ending. So me and Cody were just good friends. Usually we all just went to the local bar/pub/club or hangout and did just that hangout after a show.
Us divas were targets for the local drunks and dumb asses so we all had a couple of male wrestlers escort us out. My escorts were usually Cody and Ted. A couple of times John Morrison, Evan and Kofi. Even John Cena and the boys of DX. (Even though Shawn Michaels had already retired he still hung out with us while in the area of Dallas, Texas.) Talk about fun times! No, but they were all perfect gentleman. That's except of course for one time with Tyler Boyer and … who ever the hell his tag partner is… Carl Craft. Tyler was all over me thinking I wanted him. How delusional! Luckily Cody was there. He chased him off and then that week on Superstars the feud started between Cody and Tyler Boyer. It's a long and heated battle now that has nothing to do with what it started with. Ahh…the WWE script writers take everything too far.
September 2010:
Up until this point my wrestling persona has been very sweet, kind, caring, and in general very normal. So the writers have decided to 'change it up a little bit.' By that they actually meant a whole lot. The writers had heard that I loved this show called 'Supernatural' so they created my new persona around the show.
My new persona generally wore only the tightest sexiest jeans and a tank top that stopped just below the ribs to show off 'the sexy abs', that's the way they put it. Don't get me wrong every woman loves feeling sexy, but I felt a bit under dressed. So I suggested that maybe should wear a flannel or plaid shirt for my entrance. The flannel shirt was sometimes switched out for a regular button down shirt. One of those regular button down shirts was a sky blue color and had an iron-on patch that said 'I love me some pie!' Like Dean says on the show, it was my favorite shirt to wear. My footwear was biker boots, of course. Love those things! I had to change my walk and fighting stance to something with much more bravado swagger. Also I adapted a kickass attitude, much like Dean. After all he is my favorite Winchester! My new persona took well with the fans, who seemed to like me even more due to the change.
Around this time creator and executive producer of 'Supernatural' Eric Kripke announced that they will be ending the series, but will be making a full length feature film to end 'Supernatural' the proper way. Needless to say I was ecstatic, excited, and giddy beyond all belief. Reminder: I LOVE 'SUPERNATURAL!'
Sunday, January 16th 2011:
So the previous week on Tuesday, January 11th; I turned 21...YAY!
For the past month and a half us divas have been rehearsing for a dance routine that we'd perform when RAW guest hosts AC/DC perform their newest song from the 'Supernatural' Soundtrack. AWESOME! Well I lied, it wasn't their 'newest song'. It was actually a reworked version of 'You Shook Me All Night Long'. Either way… AWESOME! So now it's Sunday and we are getting in one last practice in the arena…with all the male wrestlers watching to give us a feel for what it will be like the next night. We did it, it rocked, it was sexy, and the guys loved it a lot.
"Amanda that was hot, babe!" Tyler winked at me.
"Ugh…Tyler get real. I'm not your babe now, never was, and never will be." I said disgusted, then took a sip of my water.
"Come on sexy, you love me." Tyler replied.
"Tyler back off, will ya?" Cody rescued me more demanding than asking.
"Whatever Rhodie." Tyler snarked and left.
"Thanks, Co-Rho!" I said as sweetly as I could through agitation at Tyler.
"I tried to get here before he did to get that spot, but Ted was running late." Cody explained.
"That's okay Co-Rho." I smiled as my bestest friend Charlie ran up to me pulling her rainbow haired cutie of a boyfriend along with her.
"Oh my god! Amanda, guess what I just heard?" Charlie said ecstatic and giddy.
"What?" I said getting giddy myself.
Charlie started to squeal with a huge smile plastered on her face, "I heard that Jared and Jensen … might be here! Tomorrow night!"
"What? Oh my god! Shut the hell up! No! No, you've got to be kidding me." I said talking through clenched teeth and a great big stupid goofy smile on my face and squealing myself.
"No kidding! I heard it from Vince." Charlie started. "Plus you know, I wouldn't kid about actors from our favorite show that is only the best show ever. Talk about the best birthday present ever!"
"Thought I was the best the birthday present ever?" Jeff asked to the back of Charlie's head with his smooth southern drawl.
Charlie turned to face him, "Shush! We're talking about Deano and Sammy Winchester here!" She thought about that for a moment, "Well their actors…Anyway,…"
Jeff laughed under his breath and scratched the back of his head, then gave Cody a look that said, 'Those damn Winchesters are stealing our girls.'
"Yeah, well it's like a belated birthday present for you, so yeah! I wouldn't kid around about them!"
"True!" I said with a 'realized face' on my face. "EEEEE" we squeed together.
"Girls, you are hurting out ears." Ted said referencing himself…and everyone else.
Jeff looked annoyed, "I totally agree."
"Sorry." we said in unison with the sad puppy dog face just like Sam.
Monday, January 17, 2011:
"Hey girl, are you ready to rock this?" Charlie asked.
"Uhh…I'm nervous." I said almost breathlessly, fidgeting with my fingers.
"Girl, just imagine practice yesterday." she explained.
"Yes…okay… No! No! No! No! Can't!" I said freaking out.
"Why?" Charlie asked grabbing a hold of my shoulders to stop my freak out.
"Because Char, then practice is over and I get news that Jared and Jensen are going to be here." I explained.
"That's what you're nervous about and not anything else?" she asked.
"Yeah, what if they think it's trashy?" I say half wanting an answer, half not.
"Girl, you aren't trashy! None of us are trashy. What's her face that left Jensen for the new Kevin Federline is, okay?" Charlie explained.
"Yeah that's right. We're better than that." I said.
"Okay! Now let's rock this shizz-it!" Charlie explained getting us divas pumped up.
"Wait, do you know where they are seated?" I asked.
"I don't know for sure, but I heard Evan say they were sitting in the second row about where you are going to be dancing." Charlie said unsure. "That's just by word of mouth though."
"Oh, this is horrible!" I said nearly in a panic attack.
"Amanda!" Charlie shook me. "You are going to go out there and not look in the audience 'til the end. Easy enough?"
"Ok! Sounds good." I said instantly calming, nodding.
We went out there and sat on the ring along the ropes ready for our performance. We all had a hat on and had to have our head down. Once the music started we popped our heads up and moved along to the music. Somewhere in the middle of the song, we had to bend down and blow kisses at the crowd. And that's when I saw them, Jared and Jensen. They were watching me and Charlie, I got this stupid smile that spread from ear to ear on my face…just for a split second though. God they were hot! Jensen was watching me and he had just as stupid a smile on his face as I did. 'Hell yeah! I'm hot!' The routine ends with all the divas in the ring. I'm pretty much in the same spot that I started, but I'm inside ring hanging my arm over the second rope. That's when the show ends. All of us divas get pictures taken with the band. Once that is done we decide to go over the King and Cole to get pictures. Me and Charlie got to sit on Jerry 'The King' Lawler's lap. We're so privileged.
Once that picture was done the divas started heading back, around the opposite side of Jared and Jensen. I pulled Charlie aside and said, "Let's go this way. I saw them."
"Hell yeah." Charlie said excitedly.
"Okay, let's go!" I said as we walked over there giving fans high fives along the way.
Once we got to where they were, Jared and Jensen were talking to one another. I leaned over the barricade and said, "Hey! Jared! Jensen! Did you like the show?"
"Yeah! Like it?" Charlie said while leaning with me.
"Nah! I didn't like it." Jensen said trying to hide a smile unsuccessfully. "I loved it!"
"Yeah that was pretty hot girls." Jared added looking out over the peoples' heads in front of him to see where AC/DC had went.
"Thanks!" Me and Charlie said in unison excitedly.
"You're more than welcome." Jensen said staring at me.
Charlie started pulling me away as I started to say, "I love me some pie." Then I ran with Char to catch up with the rest of the divas at the top of the ramp to say goodnight to everyone. We stood side by side and bowed, then blew kisses to the audience. When I went to blow my kiss I saw Jensen's beet red face. He was looking at me and I blew my kiss at him, turned around and headed backstage.
"Oh, my god girl! I saw you blow your kiss at Jensen." Charlie said bumping into me on purpose.
"I know, I couldn't believe it myself. I mean, I just flirted with one of… No! No! The hottest guy in the world. I feel so…*huge sigh*…high." I said laughing and falling down onto the floor. "Now I can die a happy woman."
"No you can't! Not until you become Women's Champion!" Charlie said grabbing my hands as she stood by my head and pulled me down the hallway.
"Ahhh! Charlie!" I yelled as she pulled me all the way down the hall.
Charlie started to laugh and stumbled backward falling onto her butt laughed hysterically. "Dude, you should've seen your face!" she managed with her eyes becoming moisten with tears of laughter.
"We still getting back at Ted for that prank the other night?" I asked rolling over onto my stomach in the middle of the hall with a devious smile.
"Oh, it is on! It took me and Jeff an hour to get all those freaking little teeny-tiny packing peanuts out of my hair."
"Let's go get changed to set it up then." I picked myself up from the floor and we raced to the women's locker room. Char won because some crew guy almost ran me over with those heavy packing trunks. About an hour later, Charlie and I were in Ted's room setting up our latest prank. And since he isn't expected to be back until later due to a meeting with Vince, we have a while to set up.
"I can't wait to see his face when we watch this." Charlie said hiding a secret camera in one of the cabinets in his hotel room having to stand on the mini-kitchen counter to achieve the proper view.
"It's going to be absolutely priceless." I laughed handing her some duct-tape.
"Are the feathers in place?" she asked glancing over at the door.
"Oh yeah!" I smiled nodding.
Charlie hopped down from the counter, "Okay let's go before he gets back."
We went back to my room because the live feed of the hidden camera was in my room. While we waited for Ted to return, we pigged out on some snacks we have been craving over the past month and half. Vince wanted us to look our best for the AC/DC performance and put us on a strict diet, which really meant no sweets.
"Hmmm…" Charlie said closing her eyes at the awesome sweetness that is chocolate ice cream. "I missed you so much." she said digging into her ice cream for another scoop of the frozen dessert.
I myself put another scoop into my mouth and happened to look at the TV screen, "…Ted's back." I said trying to hold the cold ice cream in my mouth as I spoke and turned the volume up.
We watched as Ted opened the door all the way successfully dumping the bucket of water on him that was waiting above the door. He tensed up cracking his neck knowing exactly who did that.
"That's weak. So weak." he said taking a step forward, falling right into our trap. He took a few more steps tricking the trip wire that was connected to some canisters filled with feathers aimed right at his now wet face.
He grunted annoyed as he fisted his hands.
"Wait for it…" Charlie smiled holding up a finger.
Ted took a few more steps forward and tripped another trip wire. Only this time a life-sized cardboard cutout of Hornswoggle moved across the other side of the darkened room to make it seem as if some sort of little creature scurried across his room as a tape-recorder played a little menacing chuckle.
"What the…" he trailed off, then laughed. "You girls," Ted shook his finger in the air, "are gonna pay for that." He walked off screen to the bathroom to clean himself off.
I turned the TV off and we looked at each other and burst with laughter hysterically. When we calmed down a bit, we cleaned up our little mess and called it a night. Already thinking of other pranks to pull on Ted.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011:
The next morning I wake up with a stupid grin on my face about the dream I just had about me and Jensen… Let's just say it was awesome. I got up and got ready to hit the hotel gym. Once I was done with my workout I headed to my room, showered, and got ready for an autograph signing later on at 5. Then the hotel phone in the room rang. "Hello?" I answered the hotel check-in guy.
"Miss Amanda Stack, there is a guy, who wishes to remain anonymous, that would like to see you in the hotel restaurant." the guy told me.
"Okay. Well tell him that I will not be there unless I have some idea of who he is." I stated rather dryly. This guy could be some sort of freak or creep. I heard the check-in guy tell him that I wanted to know who he is. Then heard a mumble in the background.
"Miss, he said that his name is… D. Hasselhoff." the check-in guy said rather annoyed. I chuckled as I told the guy that I would be right down. He responded by saying, "You do know that it really isn't David Hasselhoff?"
"Yeah, I know." I said with a grin on my face. I flopped down onto my bed and squealed like the little fangirl that I am after I hung the phone up. Then ran to the elevator and patiently descended to the first floor. I had to calm my breathing didn't want to seem desperate or too eager. I walked through the hotel restaurant doors that were glass. Looked around and spotted him. Walked over to him and stood at the small table and asked, "D. Hasselhoff?" with a smirk on my face.
A/N- How do you like so far? Let me know what cha think!