It was on Halloween night that everything changed...
Insanely changed.
Twenty three year old Grace was sat on the sofa, the covers over her, watching the awesome show Supernatural. Man were those brother's hotties!
'If only the real world was like that...' she sighed, pausing the episode and getting up. It was nearly midnight, and here parent's weren't back yet. As if they cared.
They wouldn't give a crap if she suddenly vanished of the face of the earth.
Hell! She wasn't even able to leave home! The spongers!
She walked into the kitchen, grabbing a bowl of cereal, then returning to the sofa and pressing the play button.
Grace sighed, stuffing the spoonfuls into her mouth.
She nodded off, but jolted awake when someone called her name.
'Oi!'
Grace stared at the TV blearily. What the hell-?
The screen was fizzing and blipping like crazy, prompting her to get up and smack it hard.
'Oi! Don't hit me damnit!'
Grace jolted in shock as the voice came from the TV itself. 'Whats going on?' Grace said aloud, thinking she was going mad.
The TV was talking to her!
'I'm dreaming.' She sighed, then it changed into a groan as the TV died.
'Great! Now you've switched me off! Very clever girl... why don't you pull the plug out too while your at it?'
Grace was more confused than a dog chasing its own tail. 'Err... who are you?' She asked the TV, feeling very foolish.
But to her utter shock, the TV replied. 'That don't matter, but hey- I'm hear to make your wish come true.'
She raised an eyebrow- she really was going mad now. But what the hell-!
'Sure! Go on then! Put me in Supernatural!
The voice laughed.
'Sure thing Princess! Your gonna have so much fun!'
But the last thing Grace was expecting, was the TV to... uh... come alive and eat her.
Grace felt herself falling, she clenched her eyes tight shut.
The felt herself land heavily on some hard surface, knocking her out.
Sam and Dean were driving along a deserted highway, far from any town.
'Why did you have to embarrass me like that?' Dean was growling. Sam smirked, looking out into the darkness- there was nothing. Not even stars lighting up the infinite darkness.
That was also when he saw her just in time to grab the wheel from Dean and swerve, making his brother swear at him as the Impala groaned to a stop.
'What the hell dude?' Dean demanded, switching the engine off and rounding on him. Sam stared out the front window, a frown upon his face. Dean followed his gaze and understood.
Together, they got out the Impala and walked over to the fallen girl. She was tall, long dark brown haired. But-? She was wearing pajama's!
'What the hell-?' Dean said as Sam knelt down and felt for a pulse- she was alive at least.
Then she opened her eyes.
And shocked the hell out of the brother's when she screamed and lept away, running down the dark highway.
Dean blinked, then said to Sam. 'Maybe you need to change your shirt more often?' Sam glared at him, then ran after her. Dean, groaning as he went, followed.
Grace was hiding behind a tree, eyes wide.
What the hell was going on?
Then she saw "Sam" coming up the road, no doubt looking for her. "Dean" not far behind. Then Sam saw her.
'Hey-!' He called heading towards her. Grace didn't run this time; she didn't have the energy.
Sam stopped in front of the girl, her dark brown eyes wide.
'Holy crap!' Grace said, eyes still wide.
Sam was confused. 'Are you ok-?' But Grace's eyes were still wide as she said. 'Sam Winchester-?'
Still utterly confused, Sam frowned and said. 'Do I know you?' Then Dean arrived, and Grace said. 'Dean?' Dean stopped. 'Err, who's asking?'
Grace stared. 'Trust me Sam- I'm not gonna feel you up like Slash-Girl.'
Sam blinked in surprise. 'How-?' She sighed, then groaned.
'This can't be happening!'
Dean shook his head. 'Jeez! Can't ya tell us already?' making Grace laughed.
'Look- it's like...' She cast around to try and find a suitable answer. 'When you were trapped in those game shows and TV shows. Well... its like that for me.'
Dean was frowning, but Sam understood a little. 'So... your saying in "your world" were a TV show?' Grace nodded. 'Yes- your actors. And the shows called Supernatural.' She had a brainwave. 'Like Chucks books- they were a TV show instead. You don't exist in my world.'
Dean understood now. 'Your from another world-? Like E.T?' Grace scowled. 'No you idiot! I'm saying that the only way anyone can see the Winchester brothers is on TV!'
Now they both understood. Sam shook his head. 'That's impossible!' Grace laughed bitterly. 'Say's the guy who said Yes to Luci- hang on! Have you said Yes to Luci?'
Sam nodded, utterly confused. 'It's been just over a year.'
Grace looked around. 'Where are we anyway?' Dean answered now. 'Near the outskirts of Michigan.' Her eyes widened. 'But I live in freaking Delaware!'
Dean chuckled. 'Ok sweetheart- you can drop the act now.' Grace scowled, folding her arms in defiance. 'What act?' Sam frowned, then had an idea. 'Ok- if we're a show... tell us things that have happened.'
Grace raised an eyebrow. 'Sure- you were Lucifers bitch, and Dean, Michael's. Your mother died in a fire when Sam was six months old, your Daddy died saving Dean.' And Dean went to hell and bought back by the angel Castiel.'
Sam and Dean were speechless. 'Umm...' Sam said, his own eyes wide. 'How do you know all that-?'
Grace sighed. 'Because I'm telling the truth! This voice in my TV told me they could take me here. I thought it was a joke...'
That caught the brother's attention.
'Someone from... our world bought you here-?' Sam asked. Grace nodded. 'One moment I'm sat on the sofa watching you two get your asses kicked, the next I wake up and see Curley here.'
Dean was frowning now. 'Have-? Have I ever been naked on the show?'
Sam flinched a little- that was so typical of Dean. Grace snorted. 'A few times...' Dean grinned. 'And?'
Grace smirked. 'I fast forwarded it. You looked disgusting.'
Dean's mouth fell open in outrage.
Sam sniggered, then told him. 'We seriously need to talk to Cas about this.'
Grace's inside's jolted. 'Cas-? Castiel the angel?' Sam nodded. 'Mmhmm.' Dean rolled his eyes. 'Please say your not a Slash fan.'
Grace sniggered. 'Hell no! But you two do look so cute together.' She winked at Sam, and he held back laughter as he pulled out his phone.
'You called?'
Grace turned to face him, frowning as per usual.
'Holy fudge-!' Grace exclaimed, making Cas frown. 'Who is this?' He asked the brothers.
Sam explained everything, and at the end, Cas nodded.
'Another dimension? It's not impossible.' he said, walking back with them to the Impala. Grace grinned as she saw the car- hell it was a beauty!
'I do not know what could cross dimensions.' Castiel sighed as the trio stood beside the car. 'It's never happened before.' He added. Dean groaned. 'So something dragged this chick from another world and dumped her in a TV show?'
Sam rolled his eyes. 'Now who does that sound like to you?' Castiel spoke now. 'Gabriel is currently in Heaven with no way to return to Earth- he is more of a prisoner under his Father's eye.' Dean smirked. 'He got chewed out by Daddy? I love God!'
Grace raised an eyebrow. 'Damn. He was a good laugh- I liked him.' The boys gave her scathing looks.
'Well... that's one down. Who else?' Dean asked Cas, who sighed. 'Lucifer and Michael are the only ones capable. And God himself.' Grace snorted. 'God talks on a TV calling me "Princess?" What kind of pervert is he?'
Sam blinked. 'Lucifer and Michael are locked up, Gabriel is Heavens bitch, God has not returned... who did it-?' then her realized something.
'Uhh... whats your name anyway?'
Grace clapped her hands sarcastically. 'Thanks for remembering! It's Grace Evans.'
So that was how Grace's life suddenly changed.
But for better or worse?
Due to the break I'm taking from my other fics, I thought I'd just start on another, then continue the others as the muse takes me. So this will be updated pretty regualry. I'm betting everyone who watches Supernatural wishes this could happen to them LMAO! Me included. So Grace has a TV talking to her? And no she's met up with the boys and Cas themselves! What will happen now? Reviews much loved! X Nic
