Inside my Fantasy

by giddyfan

Rebecca is a huge fan of the show Supernatural. The morning after she finishes writing a story about it she wakes up to find herself living the show as a new main character. A dream come true right? Maybe not. Will she survive or be killed off like many other characters have on the show? Follows season 2. Don't own Supernatural. Please r&r. Should still read it even though it's oc

1. Surprise

Inside my Fantasy

By: giddyfan

Chapter 1: Surprise

I consider myself a semi nerd or a semi geek. Probably because I am really smart, getting good grades all through school and now in college. I also know I can be obsessive. When I find a TV show that I like I seem to almost completely wrap myself in it. One of those shows is Supernatural. It is a show about two brothers who travel the country and hunt supernatural beings. I can't tell my friends about it because they are in a Christian group with me and on the show they did the biblical apocalypse and that would not be ok with them. Also I write fanfiction about the show, inserting a character that I view as myself to interact with my favorite characters as I imagine I would. In my latest story my name is Phoebe and I am with the brothers all the time as a hunter who travels with them and a romantic interest of the oldest brother Dean. My character is older than me so that I am closer to the oldest brother's age. I imagine myself as a more put together and prettier young woman then I think I am. Also, I join them early in season two. I finish posting my story on an anonymous website were other fans write stories like mine. Sighing, I turn off my laptop.

"If only it could really happen," I think. I look out the window at the clear night sky. At that moment a shooting star passes by. It is the first shooting star I have ever seen even though I am in my early twenties. Smiling I think about my story again. Going to bed my dreams are full of my story and the show that I love so much. I wake up because of the bright light. Something is wrong. My bed and cloths feel weird. I open my eyes and find that I am not in my bed. Looking down I also see that I am not in the pajamas that I went to bed in. I turn around and sit up.

"Hey sleepyhead you sleep way too much for a girl," the guy driving the car says.

"Relax Dean, Phoebe isn't use to our schedule yet," the guy in the passenger seat replies. My cool exterior is the complete opposite of my feelings inside. I am in the Impala, Dean and Sam in the front seat, and my name is Phoebe! Watching the show so many times has made me recognize these things instantly. I am inside my own story. I pinch myself where the brothers can't see it. Nothing happens so it is not a dream. I should have known better because my dreams are never this vivid. When I am done with that I notice my hand. I actually have nice fingernails. Nervousness and my crazy life(work+school+my Christian club is a big load) makes me bite my fingernails but these ones are nicely filed and not too long. I need to get somewhere private so I can figure out what to do.

Low on gas I tell Dean, "Dean, we are low on fuel."

Dean looks and says, "We'll stop at the next gas station. I see a purse on the floor next to me. Picking it up I see several things in it. The biggest things are a small notebook, a knife that is small enough to fit in the purse but big enough to cause serious damage. I decide to bring the purse with me when I go to the bathroom at the gas station. About ten minutes later we find a place.

"I am going inside want anything?" I ask the boys.

"No," they answer. I go straight to the restroom and lock the door. Opening my purse I take out the journal. I open it and see that I have wrote down information about myself.

My name is Phoebe Harrison and I am 25 years old based on the birthday I wrote down. Flipping to the last entry I see that it is the year 2006. I read that I met the brothers while they were on a job about some demon possession in my neighborhood. Helping them out made me find out all about the world of hunting. After the job was done I snuck into their car to travel with them. It was almost exactly like the story I wrote. Confirming what Sam said earlier I hadn't been with them that long but long enough for Dean to stop threatening to take me back. I look further in my purse and see several ids and credit cards with different names on them plus some cash. I look at myself in the mirror and see an older and leaner me. Noticing no glasses I look to see if I have contacts in and realize that I don't. The next thing I notice is that I am wearing a little bit of makeup. I have never been fond of makeup so I didn't really wear it before. However now I see how precise and wonderfully I have put it on. My skin is soft and clear with a light tan. Even though I look different I can still recognize myself. I have the same curvy figure although it seems like I have lost a little weight. Weight was never an issue for me before but I have always tried to watch it and be healthy. Other things that are the same are my dark ocean blue eyes and just above shoulder length blonde hair. I am wearing dark blue jeans and a tight black tank top with an army green jacket over it. Also I have on those kind of black army boots. I take a deep breath and decide that I have to go for it. Maybe it will be fun to be living my favorite TV show. After finishing up in the bathroom I go out into the store and buy myself a bottled water. I leave the store and the boys are already done filling up the car. I get in the back and buckle my seat belt.

"So what's our next job?" I ask them.

Author's note: What do you think so far? Please review! I do not own Supernatural.