It was a late morning hour when Dean Winchester opened his eyes and inhaled the smells of the sweet coffee bought from the local gas station. Dean rose from the bug infested motel bed scratching his arms toward the ceiling with a loud yawn.
"I see someone had a good night sleep." Sam said looking unamused holding a cup of coffee in his hands.
"I guess you could say that." Dean said making his way toward the coffee pot and opening a bag of bread. When Dean turned around to walk toward the refrigerator he noticed Bobby sitting in his wheelchair across from the table.
"Oh, hey iron sides." Dean said smiling like he had just won the lottery.
"We don't have time for your wise cracks sleeping beauty something serious has happened." Bobby said without even cracking a smile.
"Bobby's right Dean we have a bizarre mission ahead of us." Sam said.
"You mean like the time I tried to get Cas laid." Dean said clearly not understanding the seriousness of the conversation.
"This is serious idiot. Now, I know that neither one of you are aware of an old fairytale called Realm." Bobby said placing a thick green and blue sequined book on the table.
"No, but I'm guessing Sammy here knows all about it." Dean said sitting down at the table.
"That's very funny Dean and actually I don't." Sam said looking annoyed.
"Like I said neither of you have read this before. The story was written by a depressed and suicidal man during the early 1800's. I don't know how this is possible but the story that he wrote about a princess named Zara has come to life. The tale Realm was officially 500 pages long, but now their only two hundred pages in the book."
"So you're saying that 300 hundred pages in the book have gone blank?" Sam asked.
"Yeah, I know this sounds weird but apparently the last page shows that the Princess eventually gets kidnapped by one of the kingdom's loyal peasants." Bobby said.
"How is any of this possible?" Dean questioned.
"An alternate universe has become real." Castiel said appearing in the room.
"This may sound hard to believe but since Lucifer has brought hell on earth a new world has been discovered. The world located in the storybook is unaware of any corruption that we experience, like heaven the world of fantasy can be described as paradise. Castiel explained.
Dean listened intently with a confused look on face. "Wait a minute you want us to save a princess from a slave in a folk tale." Dean stated finally processing everything.
"Yes, that is exactly what I mean." Castiel said slowly like a programmed computer.
Dean laughed. "I am not becoming part some folk tale." Dean said getting up and grabbing the mayo from the fridge.
Castiel waved his hand in the air and Dean and Sam vanished from the room.
Dean and Sam flashed in a grass covered land with a forest of tall thin trees a few feet behind them. The sky was a blend of dark purple and grey with an enormous black fenced in castle in front of them.
Dean and Sam both looked down at their new attire. Dean wore a pair of brown trousers with an off white long sleeved shirt and brown buttoned jacket. Sam wore a pair of brown pants as well, with a pure white shirt and a dark brown vest. They both wore flat, handmade brown shoes.
"Dammit Cas." Dean spat with agitation showing on his face.
Zara's POV:
I glared out the foggy window in my room. I began writing down my endless list of thoughts that in a small journal, that was a gift from an old friend of mine. My room was the only place in the castle where I felt safe and content. Tomorrow, I am turning eighteen years old and nothing will ever be the same again. My name is Zara Fitin and I come from a land far, far away. My dear mother and father rule over a provincial kingdom that seems to be frozen in time. The legend of dungeons and dragons is my reality, and every day I step one foot outside of these castle walls my parents worry ceaselessly. I yearn for freedom and adventure, and if I become queen one day I will be trapped in this empty, lifeless kingdom forever. On the eve of tomorrow I will have to accept Prince Zander's hand in marriage since I will be considered as a young woman. I have known Zander practically since the day I was born and I hold him dear to my heart, but feel as if I need time to myself. The only joy I take in as being Princess is the privilege of participating in archery lessons. The King and Queen wanted me to be prepared to defend myself just in case I am abducted by the fire breathing dragon, and locked in a tower again. I moved away from the window and grabbed my red cloak that was laid out on my white bed sheets. I tied the red cloak on my neck and let it spread across my dark brown skin. I gracefully placed my long curled hair across my shoulders and brushed my hands across my velvet and black dress. The dress fell down all the way below my feet, and as an accessory I wore a ruby red amulet given to me by someone close to me. At the moment when I was about to walk in my room I heard a brief knock at the door.
"Please come in." I said and the door opened immediately.
"Lucain?" I said with shock painted on my face.
"Lucain it is you." I said running into his arms and embracing his presence.
Lucian held me in his arms tightly and for a second I lost my awareness of reality. I jumped out of his arms swiftly and smiled as I gazed into his eyes. Lucian had sapphire blue eyes with thick, dark coal colored hair. Lucian had the most flawless peach colored skin and possessive smile I have ever seen on a man. Lucian and I have been best friends ever since he was a young boy who agreed to work as a peasant around the castle. Our relationship has been strained recently since I am soon to wed Prince Zander.
"I never thought I would see you again my brave Princess." Lucian said spinning me around in circles.
"Well I am here now." I said and Lucian stopped spinning me. I laid my back against his upper torso as he wrapped him arm around my waist, and we remained like that for what felt like minutes.
"Yes you are." Lucian said placing his lips into my hair. Lucian rubbed his hand up my arm, and before I could blink twice I saw a white towel appear in front of my face.
Lucian pressed the towel against my nose and I tried to fight him off, but it was too late. My vision became blurry and right before I blacked out I heard Lucian whisper in my ear.
"You will be with me forever love." Lucian said and I passed out onto the cold floor.
Authors Note: This is my first Supernatural fanfic and I have done very little proof reading. My sister and I just began watching the show and are currently watching season five. I never thought I would write a Supernatural fanfic so I hope this written ok. If you review, fav, or follow I will write more! Thanks for reading