A/N: Hey there Supernatural fan's, so this is like my fantasy, so I decided I'm going to live my fantasy through this story, because why the hell not? I'm happy in my life though. Not happy that Supernatural is ending, but happy in other ways. I had done a story that is close to this one, but this one is far different. For one, Sage wants to be in Supernatural, and well, she gets what she asks for.

And Merlin fans, I hadn't forgotten about 'The Northern Winds'. But at this moment in time, that one is fighting me tooth and nail. If you Guy's have any idea's I am open to them. And this story just won't go away, Sage wants her story to be told, so how could I say no? She asked so nicely Heheh.

Don't own Supernatural, if I did it wouldn't be ending. All I do own is my OC. I'm thinking this takes place between season 10/11 or so. With that, carry on wayward Supernatural fans.

What People Don't See.

Some people pretend that they're happy in their lives, but you really have to wonder if they truly are, or are they just pretending like actors on a stage. And you also have to ask yourself if you are unhappy in your life, if you had a chance to change that would you? The question is would it be for the better or for the worst? Those questions have no answer, there is no right or wrong answer to give. Suppose that is up to the person, and the heart that truly desires the change. But sometimes changes don't come as easy as people would think, others it's as easy as turning a page in a book. And Sage Smith knew that all to well, changes never come easy if at all.

The sky was blue, the son was shining bright, the noise of the city was annoying and loud as usual. The traffic was Non-Stop. The city of New York never sleeps, or the people it seems.

God, Sage didn't want this to be her life, at 29 she wanted some adventure in her life, not what she was doing. And working in a library was as dull as hell, not like anybody reads books anymore. Though she loved books, it was just boring working in the library, but at least she could read whatever she wanted on her break.

She just goes through the emotions that she's happy in her life, but underneath she's far from it. The only escape she has from her non existent life is books movies and TV show's. But nothing can fill the void she felt in the very depths of her she has this feeling like she belonged somewhere else, like this isn't what she supposed to be doing. At times she wishes that she could fall into a book or a TV show.

But this was reality however, it doesn't matter how badly she wanted to fall into fantasy, but pretending to be somewhere she wasn't isn't the same then actually being there.

Sage sighed and put the Supernatural book she currently was reading on the side table next to the chair she was lounging in. She took off her glasses and rubbed the bridge of her nose.

Oh, how she wished her life was like Dean and Sam's. Sure what they do is dangerous as hell, but it was exciting. And she, for one would most definitely choose the world of Supernatural if she ever got the chance to, who wouldn't? The brothers were good people with kind hearts. At least in that world she would have some excitement, and hell, she would have some eye candy. It's not like she had family that wanted her anyway.

Putting her glasses back on she went to go back to her book, when the Bell on the front counter reign, telling that a customer needed assistance with something.

She sighed "Typical" And she was getting to the best part in the book to.

She got to her feet and went to the front desk. Where a woman with long red hair stood impatiently drumming her fingers on the counter.

"Can I help you miss?" Asked Sage putting her book on the counter, after she marked where she was in the book and closed it.

"Yes," The woman reached in her purse and brought out a small leather-bound book and handed it to her "my daughter borrowed this, it's not for her age group"

Sage took the book and looked at it. She had stocked the shelves many times, and not once she came across a book like this. It was small and looked worn and old. There was some sort of symbols in a circle on the cover that reminded her of something that would be found in Supernatural. She was fascinated by the book.

She looked back to the woman but she was gone. Frowning she looked back at the book in her hand.

"Well, that was strange" she said to herself. "If watching Supernatural had taught me anything, is not to open a mysterious book with weird symbols on the front" she mused as she opened the book.

Sage knew she shouldn't have, but damn, this was actually something that usually don't happen in her boring life. Her Imagination began to run wild. What if she found a spell that she could switch worlds? What if it was possible for her to be in the world of Supernatural?

Some of the writing was in languages she didn't understand, some of them look new and was in her language. She sat on the stool as she flipped through the pages. Magic wasn't real, she knew that, but who says that she can't pretend it is? Just once, she wanted to pretend that it was possible for her to be in Supernatural.

She froze when she came to a page to a spell that explained how to bring your truest desires to life. So for the hell of it she gave it a try. She didn't really expect anything to happen, was it going to hurt to give it a try? Hell no.

Taking a deep breath she read the words on the page out loud as it instructed "I Sage Smith truest desire is to be in the world of my choosing, to be in the world of Supernatural"

She waited a few moments, but nothing happened, just like she expected. She then laughed at her silliness. Oh well, it was fun to pretend. Putting down the leather book she picked up the Supernatural book and just started to read when the wind started to pick up. She looked ahead at the closed glass doors.

The wind grew stronger and stronger and knocked her off the stool. Books and papers went flying everywhere. She somehow scrambled to her feet. All she could hear was the rorrying of the wind and the pounding of her heart.

Then she felt something, a pull, then the whole room started to spin so much it made her nauseated. It was like being on a amusement ride. The room spun faster and faster around her that she couldn't make out anything anymore, everything was just a blur. Then in the blink of an eye it stopped. Before she knew it she found herself in a unfamiliar room and yet familiar.

She knew where she was, she also knew this maybe the day she just might die.

oOo

Dean Sam and Cas just arrived back to the bunker from a hunt when something strange happened. A mysterious wind appeared out of nowhere, then vanished as quickly as it came, leaving behind a woman that who wasn't there before.

Dean and Sam immediately Drew their guns and pointed them at the woman.

"Don't move!" Ordered Sam.

"Hey! Who are you?!" Dean demanded. "How did you get in here?!"

The woman stared at him, her eyes wide. She raised her shaking hands in surrender. The moment their eyes met something passed between them, Dean couldn't explain it. She was pretty, hell, he would even go as far to say gorgeous, and somehow her glasses just made her even more beautiful. Her long black hair came to her waist. A little shorter then him, but petite.

"I don't think she's going to harm us" said Cas.

The woman shook her head violently "Oh hell no!" She exclaimed "I wouldn't want to die horribly"

"What?" Asked Sam, lowering his gun "who are you?"

"I - um -" her eyes shifted from Dean to Sam to Cas to Dean again "I'm Sage, Sage Smith"

"Alright" Sam padded Dean's arm, signaling for him to lower his gun. He did so but kept a close eye on Sage. If she makes a move she's done.

The young woman looked shaken and confused. She lowered her hands, took off her glasses and looked around. She went to the table and placed her hand on it. Dean watched her closely, not wanting to take his eyes off her for a moment. She seemed to be in awe, the way she was looking around, but she didn't seem to be scared, confused, but not afraid.

"Oh my god" she looked at them. She then came to stand in front of Dean, and looked deep within his eyes "it worked" she looked at Cass for a moment, she then looked at Sam "But how though?"

"Um, Sage, what worked?" Asked Sam, looking at her.

She lifted a small book in her hand and handed it to him, all the time not taking her green eyes off his. Dean, didn't take his eyes off hers either, he didn't trust her. They had been bit in the ass before.

"I did a spell of my truest desire" she said quietly.

"You're what?" Asked Dean. Okay now he's confused. "What was you're truest desire?"

"I -" she looked away "to come here, to be in this world, i wanted to be here"

Now he's even more confused. "Why in the hell would you want to be here?"

"Dean, Sam i-"

"How do you know our name's?" Asked Sam, cutting her off.

"Because," she met Dean's eyes again "because, in my world, you guys are just a TV show"

"Ah, you're from that world" said Cas, coming to stand next to Dean. "Dean and Sam had told me about it"

"It's my favorite episode" she exclaimed smiling, but went quiet when Dean shot her a look.

"Sage" Sam held up the book she handed him "what is this?"

It was a Supernatural book called 'One Year Gone' with Dean and Sam on the cover. Dean took the book from Sam and read the back. It was similar to the books they know of, but different, in away, but the same in others. He opened it and read for a moment, then looked back at Sage, who looked confused. He then held it up to her.

"What is this?" He asked.

"No, that's not the book, the book was full of spells" her eyes widened "Oh, um - Dean, Sam, your not going to like this"

"Why?" Asked Cas.

"I'm with Cas on this one. Why are we not going to like this?" Asked Dean, stepping closer.

She smiled sheepishly "Because, It's back in my world"