Chapters will be kinda short but enjoy!
Chapter 1
The streets were crowded with many bustling people trying to get to their morning jobs. Ashley tried to ignore the people bumping into her sides and shoving her sideways into other people who then deside to hate her guts. She shoved her headphones in angerly and turned on Pompeii. She walked down the sidewalk to her job. Ashley worked at Starbucks but she really just wanted to get away from it all. Go with The Doctor from Doctor Who or be a consulting detective with Sherlock and John or be a hunter with Sam, Dean, and Castiel. But she knew very well that they did not exist.
She pushed open the doors of Starbucks and smelt the scent of coffee and snacks. She saw her friend Elizabeth behind the counter taking a short mans order. Ashley slowed down for a minute as she looked at the man. From the back he looked exactly like John Watson from Sherlock. Shut up you idiot, she thought to herself. She kept walking to the back of the room to the door that leads to the counter. Ashley tried like crap not to look at the guy but it was so hard for her.
She made it to the back without making eye contact with "John". She went to Elizabeth. When her friend turned her blond curls almost hit her in the face. She saw her freckled face and dimpled smile. Ashley smiled back at her so it wouldn't seem awkward.
"Dude put your hair up or you'll get your rapunzel hair in everyones orders," Ashley explained to her.
"You know me! I HATE putting my hair up! Its like torture!"she said as she punched her in the shoulder. Ashley laughed and looked over at the man. She froze and stopped breathing. When she saw his face, her expression probably went blank. His face was exactly like the bloggers. The brown eyes, the yellowish hair. But he looked... younger? Jesus, she thought. He smiled at her as he took the two coffees from Elizabeths hands. She tried to smile back but she probably looked like a mental retard. He turned around and walked out the door and then he turned the corner. Just like that he was gone. Now she would never know if it was John or not but she was determined to find out.
"B-be right b-back Liz," Ashley managed to get out. She had only just gotten to work but she had to find out. She jumped the small door leading to the counter instead of simply going through it. At that moment, she was a rebel. She flew out the doors and and threw her head around the corner. Her red hair smacked someone in the face who was passing and she apologized to her. She sprinted down the streets of New York City looking for this man. But then a thought came to her head. Its going to take more time to find him because of his shortness. He won't stick out that well, she thought. Now if he was as tall as Sammy, well, that's a different story. He would definetaly stick out then. But still she sprinted down the street trying to find a short brown eyed man with two coffees.
She must of ran a mile or two before she started to give up. What am I doing, Ashley thought. She moped back to her job on the corner and saw Liz standing on the steps. She had a confused and worried look on her freckled face.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!"she yelled as she grabbed her shoulders and shook her like ragdoll.
"I... I thought I saw something," she said as she looked at the ground.
"You need to go home and relax. Your seeing things again!"Liz exclaimed to her. She grabbed her purse and jacket and handed it to her. They hugged and Ashley went back to her apartment.
But this is where things started to get even crazier.