Hey all, this story can be it's own but it also links up (sort of) to When dreams become reality: Kirra. Both stories are based on the same characters. The other one is about charmed. This is just a 1 chapter to see how it goes… Thanx Kina

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When dreams become Reality: Bec

Chapter 1:

I've always wished for a little adventure in my life...y'know, hunting demons and vanquishing ghouls, just like Dean and Sam Winchester off Supernatural. But that sort of thing doesn't happen in my reality...I'm destined to my boring little life in this boring little world. At least, that's what I thought, until...okay, maybe I'd better start at the beginning.

My best friend Kirra had been acting weird lately. I don't know...it wasn't anything huge, I guess. She'd just been...I don't know. Different. Ever since me and our other friend, Lisa, did that spell to unlock her powers, it'd been like she was...off in another world. I mean, I'd caught her at times just staring off into space, or humming weird - but cool - songs to herself. I know, it didn't sound like anything major, but at the time I'd been a little worried. Me and Kirra had only been friends for a few years, but we had a deep bond, and through that bond I'd sensed there was something very different about her...little did I know how different, though.

I guess the upside of it all was that our spell worked. Her powers got unlocked that night, and now she can cast spells - like me - and conjure things...except she doesn't call it conjuring, she calls it objectigenesis. Whatever.

A month after we cast the spell we were all at my place. It was Halloween, so we were celebrating in typical Witchy fashion - Jack o' Lanterns, tarot readings and spells all around - before we settled in to watch Supernatural. It was awesome...Channel Ten had put on a Supernatural Marathon, in the spirit of the season: five back-to-back episodes of Supernatural. I was stoked; Supernatural is my absolute favourite TV show, kinda like Charmed for Kirra.

"I wish I could go to Supernatural," I said as the preview came up for next week's episode: it was an ep I'd read about on-line, when Dean and Sam encounter a demon who needs this relic from a museum. Kirra glanced at me.

"Really?" she asked. I shrugged.

"I don't know. It's just…it'd be really interesting, you know? And besides…" I gestured to the TV, "…I'd be much better help than those freakin' damsels-in-distress they show every other week."

"How?" Lisa asked practically. I shrugged again…I shrug a lot.

"Well, I can cast spells, for one thing. And I know what's going to happen before it happens, thanks to spoilers. And I'm not going to start screaming for help; I'm going to do something about it."

She laughed at me. Though it was a mischievous laugh I thought nothing of it at the time.