So, this is my first attempt at a Supernatural fic. This is co-authored with CayChaotic and Xanaimpala. Go check ou their accounts. Well, without further ado, Highway to Hell!
Disclaimer: None of us own Supernatural. If we did, there would be three crazy chicks traveling with Sam, Dean, and Cas. And none of the three would as many love interests, just the three crazy chicks. Because Xana is a jealous motherf****er, so no love odes to Dean in reviews, please. Because she will track you down and hit you with a wrench. More specifically this wrench. *holds up wrench*
"So, Sam, what are you doing this Saturday?" my roommate, Jennifer, asked.
"I was going to go have lunch with my grandma Joy, and then dinner with my granddad. Why?" I told her, frowning.
"Because there's a party over in the boy's dorms. I was going to drag you along with me, but I guess I'm S.O.L, huh?" she laughed.
"Guess so; besides, I have to study for the Digital Media exam on Monday," I said, digging for my car keys so I could head out to see my family on their way back home.
"I thought you knew all that. Didn't you take, like, the exact same class in high school?" Jen asked, confused as hell.
"Yeah, I did, but they added some stuff to the curriculum. And some of the stuff is a little different. My school didn't have very good funding so we had to make do." I explained.
"Oh. Well, have fun with the family," she said. Preparing to walk away, she stopped, seeing something over my shoulder. "Hottie alert. That guy is totally checking you out!" she whispered to me. I turned around slowly and looked for the guy she was talking about.
"Who?" I asked, not seeing anyone but guys from our class milling about.
"The guy leaning on the black car over there. He's with two other hotties, it looks like," she told me, pointing for a second.
I followed the path her finger had made, and froze in my tracks. I saw the three guys she was talking about, and it made me wonder if this was an elaborate prank, or if our school was being used for filming.
"It's a Chevy Impala. A 1967 Impala to be exact," I told her absently.
"You know them?" she asked, giving me a disbelieving look. I glanced over and smiled.
"No, I just have a friend who was obsessed with that particular car. I think she might know who he is though. Catch you later?" I told her, beginning to walk towards the car that would change my destiny.
"Yeah, if you dish everything," she told me, walking towards another class. I waved a vague 'whatever' and continued walking. Not seeing any cameras, I went with the only logical answer: I'm getting punked. As I reached the man, I looked up and drew in a deep breath, gathering my courage.
"You're Sam Win... Jared Padaleki, right?" I asked, smiling at him. "And Misha Collins, and Jensen Ackles." I pointed out the other two men, wondering why they all seemed to be in costume.
"Why does everyone keep calling us that!" Jensen exclaimed from behind the wheel.
"Uh, because those are your names?" I tried, getting a bad feeling about this.
"My name is Dean Winchester, that is Sam Winchester, and he is friggin' Castiel! We are not named Jared, Jensen, or Misha! Who names their kid Misha anyway!" 'Jensen' exploded.
"Dean, calm down. I told you this was an alternate reality," 'Misha' said, trying to soothe the raging man behind the wheel of the car.
"Am I being pranked? Did someone put you up to this?" I asked, looking at 'Jared' with a feeling of apprehension.
"No. We're just not the actors you seem to think we are. I'm Sam Winchester. I think I'm the only one, besides maybe Cas, who has grasped the situation. Which pretty much just leaves Dean," he said, with the nervous tone that made him... Sam.
"Are you messing with me?" I asked him skeptically.
"No. No, we're not. I'm sorry. But Cas said you could help us with the job we're on, and that we could find you here. You are, Samantha, right? Samantha Collins?" he said, looking at me uncertainly.
"Of course she is! Are you doubting me!" Castiel exclaimed, looking genuinely annoyed and hurt.
"No, Cas, just double checking," Sam said, grinning at me like a little demon child.
"Uh, if you are really Sam, Dean, and Cas," I began, nodding towards each of them as I said their names. "Could you please excuse me for one second?" I asked, already pulling my phone out of my pocket. Sam and Dean looked skeptical, but Cas just nodded like he understood, like he knew.
"Go ahead and call them. We will need them as well," he told me. And I knew right then that he knew why they were here, even if Sam and Dean didn't.
"Okay. Uh, thanks," I said uncertainly, taking a couple steps back, already dialing Xana's familiar number. I waited while the phone rang four times, on the fourth ring it was answered.
"Hello?" came Xana's breathless greeting.
"You need to conference in Cayli. Like, NOW," I told her, deadly serious.
"Alright, alright. Chill and hold on." she said, complying with my slightly rude demand.
I stood drumming my fingers on my arm as I waited for her to get back.
"Okay. Sami, Cayli, say hello." Xana said, coming back on the line.
"Hi Sami!" Cayli said brightly, I smiled slightly to myself.
"Hey, Cay," I began quickly. "Listen, do you guys remember those fictional guys we married?" I asked, half jokingly.
"Which ones?" Xana asked, laughing along with Cayli.
"The ones who fought demons," I said, not in the mood to goof off about it right now.
"You mean, Sam, Dean, and Cas?" Cayli asked, picking up on my tone.
"Yeah, those are the ones," I confirmed. "You guys need to get to my school right now," I told them. "Catch a plane. I'll pay for it. Cayli, sorry, but it's the fastest way down here. Get Xana to drug you or something." I told them, glancing back at the car where all three guys were staring at me; kids from my school beginning to stare at them.
"Sam, what the heck is going on?" Xana asked, her tone worried and serious as hell.
"They are sitting in the parking lot of my school. Sam, Dean, and Castiel." I told them, pausing for their reactions. I heard a sharp intake of breath, followed by a short silence.
"Wait, wait, wait. Sam and Dean Winchester? Castiel the angel?" Xana asked me, unbelieving.
"Would you like for them to say hello?" I asked sarcastically.
"Um, sure," Cayli said with obvious uncertainty.
"Yes," Xana, the more practical one of us said, matter-of-factly.
"Fine," I said, walking over to the car. I handed the phone to Sam. "Say 'Hello," your name, and pass the phone along," I told him quickly.
"Uh, hi?" he said into the phone. "I'm Sam Winchester."
I motioned for him to pass the phone to Dean and he complied.
"I don't know why I'm doing this but, hi, I'm Dean Winchester," he said, before passing the phone to Cas.
"Hello. Castiel," the angel intoned, following my directions to a tee. I held out my hand and the moment it was placed in my hand I brought it back to my ear, walking a little ways away once again.
"See?" I asked into stunned silence.
"Holy shit!" Cayli blurted. "You weren't joking."
"Okay. Sami, you set up the tickets, I'll sedate Cayli. Where are we taking the plane from?" Xana asked, business-like. Cayli, on the other hand, expressed her disagreement about the chosen transportation.
"I'll let you know once I get them set up. For now, just go get Cayli," I told her, my mind already working. I would buy two tickets for whatever airport was closest in their area; I wouldn't even care if they were expensive first class tickets.
"Got it. Bye Sami. I'll talk to you soon." Xana said, preparing to hang up.
"Bye Sam!" Cayli chirped through the phone line.
"Bye, Cay. Bye, Xana. See you guys soon," I said. I hung up and immediately went through my contact list for the number of Jet Blue Airlines.
Xana's A/N: I am a pissy little girl. Don't you love me? : D Hope you enjoy.
Cayli's A/N: And don't you love me more than Xana cause I'm so much better? Lol.
Samantha's A/N: Okay, well, other than the two of them about to fight... aren't friends fun? This is the first chapter. It took a bit to get it done, I wrote it and then sent it to Cay, and then Xana (almost said Cas there... whoops) to have both of them tweak and edit it. Well, this is a brain child (and secret fantasy) of ours, and I truly do hope you enkoy the story we are putting so much effort (so much I work on it in class) into. Oh, and don't forget to hit that little button. You know the one I'm talking about... You know you want to... Do it... Do it... Oh, and you can also find the same story, from their perspectives, on their profiles. Please review! ^-^