okay, i read some fan fictions before and a couple of them actually mentioned this song called fever my adam lambert. i went to go listen and found out the song is adicting and i listen to it whenver i can. thanks a lot fan fiction. lol anyways, yeah, i was watching supernatural season six and so far my favorite episode is the french mistake. i mean, who can resist cas? lol misshaaa... such a pretty name..even though he is a guy xD. i watched a video with the song fever after the episode and well.. a spark! i hope you like the story. sorry its short and all but the spark didnt stay for long and i tried to finish it so i would atleast have something new on here.
i don't own cas (misha), Dean (jensen), and Sam (Jared) i also dont own the song fever. Damn...i would be a genius if i owned all of that ;)
Sam and Dean both walked off set with even more stress on their shoulders.
"Great. The spell didn't work, we are stuck here known as Jensen and Jake, and my baby has been replicated." Dean said while they stopped in front of one of the many impala's that rested in the parkinglot of the set.
"I think my name is Jared. Anyways, did we do something wrong with the spell? or does it..." Sam topped talking and furrowed his brow. Dean looked over at his little broyther and glared. "Hello? Dude?"
"Do you hear that?" Dean didn't know what sam was talking about, but followed along when sam started walking over to fake Castiel's trailer. As they got close, Dean could now hear the loud music blairing. The words were muffled because of the windows being closed and when the boys stopped infront of one they looked at each other. Dean just shrugged his shoulders and slid the window open a little. The trailer was lower to the ground so the boys could see in perfectly.
THere it goes
you stole my so and so
'cause sweetheart
no-no-nobody a kno-kno-knows me
or can find
time to be m-mine, mine.
Misha was stripped of his characters trench coat and white shirt, only having on the tie and his black pants. A pole was set in the middle of the room and Misha was rubbing his body down the pole. On the couch infront of Misha was a carboard cut out of Dean. Misha gript the pole and twisted his body around it, making little moaning sounds.
Lets get inside your car
Just you, me, and the stars
Kind of menage a tros, somestimes
Would you be m-mine?
Would you be m-mine?
Would you be m-mine?
He started to undow his belt and smirked at the cut out. Dean pushed himself away from the window with wide eyes and started to look everywhere else besides the trailer. "Oh my god. Fake cas thinks about fucking me. oh...GOD!" Dean starts to cough and Sam turns around and chuckles at his brother.
" I think I'm going to be sick.." Dean indeed get sick. He puked on the ground next to his feet. Sam closed the window and started laughing louder. He patted Dean on the back as he finished spitting out what was left in his mouth.
" I can never look at Cas the same.." Dean said with a raspy voice.
sorry that it was somewhat short. i just wanted to write it though because i can pictures Misha Collins actually dancing to that song. Not on a pole or to a cut out, but for his audience xD he is just amazing. please Review. This was my first supernatural FanFiction. i usually write glee, but im trying supernatural as well :)