"No, Dean. That's not the point." Stella whipped around and cracked up laughing. "Jensen! Just because the camera isn't on your face doesn't mean you can make the ones that make me laugh," Stella walked back to the desk to start over. Before she even reached the desk she was laughing. Filming with these guys were the best.
The director cut the scene for a lunch break. Stella walked over to Jensen and Misha. She felt so lucky being here. She was only 15 and doing what she loved. Jensen put his arm around her in a brotherly way, as he always did," Wanna go out to eat?" She nodded," Sure," She broke out of his grasp," Hang on, Henson," She giggled at the nickname she gave him,"Lemme get my phone." She rushed off set and headed into her trailor. She picked up her phone and headed to the Impala. It was basically Jenson's and he drove it everywhere. She hopped into the back and Misha and Jenson got in, Misha in the passengers seat. Jen backed out of the parking lot," So, Stell, where to?" Jenson was like his little sister. They both hit it off when they first met. Stella tapped on the window whispering to Misha about what he wanted to," Taco Bell?" Stella and Misha asked in unison. Jen giggled and smiled that amazing smile of his," Why not."
He drove to the nearest Taco Bell and they went up to the drive through window. "Hello, what can I get for you?" A feminine voice boomed, Jensen didn't know what he wanted and neither did Misha," Can we get a few minutes," His voice deep and course. Misha smiled," Get me an Encherido thing and a Baja Blast." Jenson nodded," Stella?" "Two bean burritos, no onions, add sour cream and a Baja Blast." Jenson faced toward the microphone," Alright, we're ready." The girl spoke up again," What can I get for you?" "Can I get an Encherido, a T3 with soft tacos, 2 bean burritos with no onions and add sour cream," He took a short pause," Oh, and 3 Baja Blasts." "Is that all?" "Yes, Ma'am." Jenson drove up, paid and collected the food.
After a long silence, Misha spoke up," So, Stella, how do you like being on the set?" She was new, only had been filming for a month or two. She smiled," Well, it is… Interesting." They all laughed and got out of the car, heading to Jenson's trailor. Stella climbed up first and headed to the small table," Ugh, Henson. You're a pig." She kicked a pair of jeans out of the way and sat down. Jenson came in behind her," It's not that bad. Your just a crazy cleaner." He sat down next to Stella and Misha came and sat across from them," I would have to agree with Stella. You're edging on the pig side." Jenson rolled his eyes and ate his food.
Once they finished, they headed back out on the set. Jenson grabbed a script and practiced," Then what is the point, Ryleigh?" His face calm and collected. He was so good at what he did. He could've been shot in leg and he would still be doing what he did. He couldn't break. Just one look at Stella and she was gone. Nothing like Jenson Ackles. The director came out and told them to head to their positions. Stella walked to the desk and got ready. "ACTION." Stella took a deep breath," No, Dean. That's not the point." She whipped around, facing Jenson, walking toward him. "Then what is the point, Ryleigh?" "It's about keeping you safe, keeping Sam safe, protecting Cas," She took a short pause and leaned against the edge of the table," It's about keeping the people safe." She looked into his eyes and he responded with," I don't need you protecting me. Or Sammy for that matter. You're only like 14. I don't need you going out and selling your soul for a stupid promise Crowley isn't going to keep," He turned to to his room, keeping his voice quiet," That's how you get killed." He shut the door behind him.