So this is my first story! I technically wrote it for a friend but i decided to share it! Enjoy please rate!
So it was Monday afternoon and we decided to hang out at my house. We went for a small walk down my street because we got very bored and my nieces were annoying us.
"No but really, Destiel has to happen! There's no way around it now that Cas is human." You said
"Morgan you forget that the writers hate us. I doubt they're going to- what the hell is that?" I said pointing off into the woods. There was a strange light, a white light.
"I don't know…" you replied
So naturally we had to check it out. We went into the woods to investigate and that's when I blacked out.
When I woke up I was in a pitch-black room. I stood up and tried to find a light switch. All of a sudden a light snapped on and I saw about 2 seconds of a strange room before I was pinned to the floor with a knife against my neck. I was looking to the left and I saw you in sort of the same predicament except you were pinned against a wall.
"Morgan..." I said in a nervous voice.
"Who are you two and how did you get in here?" A familiar voice above me demanded.
I looked up and couldn't believe my eyes. It was Sam Winchester.
I couldn't breathe for a minute. Something really messed up happened to us. This really isn't possible.
"Emily" I hear you say, "I'm being pinned to the wall by Dean Winchester. This is like my life goal."
"How the hell do you know my name?" Dean demanded
"Dean" Sam said pulling the knife off my neck, "Dean they're just kids"
Sam got off me, took my hand, and helped me to my feet. I was deep in thought trying to make sense of it all when a splash of water hit my face. I spit out the little that was in my mouth.
"I'm not a demon." You and me said at the same time. I looked over to see your face covered in water too.
"Well you clearly know us and our process so you know what comes next." Sam said taking out a silver knife.
I was instantly on the opposite end of the room from him half hyperventilating.
"Hell no." I said, "I don't do well with pain so if you want a screaming girl on your hands by all means continue."
"Really, afraid of a silver knife. You got something to hid?" Dean said advancing on me.
"Yeah I do, my big secret. I DON'T LIKE BLOOD!" I said running away from Dean.
He ran after me, and he was a lot faster then I was. He grabbed my around the waist with one arm and pulled me over to Sam saying:
"It'll only hurt for a second."
"Yeah that's what everyon-"
I was cut off by Dean's hand covering my mouth. Sam took my arm and gently cut into it with the knife and it hurt like fucking hell. I screamed a little against Dean's hand. When I stopped he took it away, Sam put a bandana against my arm to stop the bleeding
"Son of a fucking bitch that fucking hurt, assholes!" I said to them. They looked puzzled for a minute like they didn't think I'd ever swear. That all ended when we heard the bathroom door close and lock.
"Uhh…. Morgan" I said loudly
"There's no way in hell that's happening Em. No way in hell." You said.
"God you two are such girls." Dean said walking to the bathroom door.
" Just don't break the door, okay Dean, we don't have the money to fix it." Sam said.
Dean got out his lock pick and easily opened the door. You screamed, but it was soon cut off by Dean's hand and you were dragged out and over to Sam. He steadily cut into your arm and you screamed and thrashed and were so dramatic. I'm glad I didn't see what I looked like when they did it to me.
After they bandaged you up Dean let go of you and you said to me:
"You know, I see this on the show all the time and it always looks like it doesn't hurt."
" Yeah and that's also a TV show…. They're actors…"
"Wait what" Dean and Sam said together.
They sat us both down on one of the beds in the room then pulled up two chairs. Dean sat in his backwards holding his gun; I guess he didn't trust us. Sam sat normally but he leaned forward a bit and rested his elbows on his knees.
"Okay," Sam started, " So from what I gather your names are Morgan and Emily." We nodded. " So how did you get here."
"Well," I said, " Okay so here's what happened, we're from a small town called Marshfield. We were hanging out and taking a walk down my street when we saw a weird light. We decided to walk up and see what it was then we ended up here."
"Okay so how do you know who we are?" Dean asked
"Um well," you started, "I think that the light sent us to a parallel dimension, yours, because where we are from you two are actors in a TV show called supernatural. Basically in it you drive around the country in an Impala and gank monsters."
"Wow Morgan, Be more subtle." I said sarcastically.
Dean did that adorable thing where like rubs his chin in frustration or confusion or whatever and said:
" Wow. I did not see that one coming. Stalkers, stalkers I saw coming. But schizophrenia that's a little out of my pay grade."
" We aren't schizophrenic, you ass. We just aren't from here." I said
" And why don't I believe you." Dean said leaning closer looking all menacing.
" Well because you don't have an open mind." I replied, "Sammy does." I said looking at Sam he clearly believed us. " Unfortunately we know you both way to well." I leaned towards you and said, " What do you think, based on Sam's hair and what they're wearing I'd say season 3… maybe early season 4."
All of sudden Sam was intensely staring into my eyes. He looked so sad, so desperate. Then he said:
"So you know about Dean. Do you know how to save him?"
"Sammy stop." Dean said looking at his brother
"Shit. Season three; it had to be season three. We couldn't have come here later on. Jesus Christ." I said.
I saw tears starting to form in your eyes. You were staring directly at Dean.
"Morgan, no. We can't, not here, this is real now." I said, you started to calm down.
"Can you please just answer me, Emily?" Sam said.
" I can't tell you, I can't change the story. But I can tell you that in the end, no matter the circumstances, you will always find each other." I said.
"Alright" Dean said standing up, clearly done with the conversation. "Now how are we going to get you two home?"
"Well that's an easy one." I said.
"Really?" Sam said in that disbelieving Sammy way.
"Yeah don't you see? It's all about you two, and what case your working on." You said.
We could basically hear the gears moving in Sam and Dean's head. It was so early on in the series, it was kind of cute how dumb they were.
" Let me guess" You said, "You are working on a case where people are mysteriously disappearing and you can't figure out why"
" Well… Uh… yeah how did you know?" Dean said, still a little slow.
"We're experts." I said, " So what info do you guys have so far?"
"No offense," Dean said pacing around a little, "But I don't think two 12 year old girls can help."
"Technically speaking," I said, "We know a shit ton more then both of you combined. You're lucky to have us. And we aren't 12…"
Dean looking unimpressed said:
"Yeah, like what."
I leaped off the bed and got right up in his face. I was kind of on my toes though cuz he is a lot taller in person… But nevertheless I said menacingly:
"Honey I've see things that would make current you cry like a baby, I've seen monsters that you couldn't even dream of fighting, especially now."
"I think you're lying little girl." Dean said towering over me, "You haven't given us any proof."
" Fine." I said taking a breath, "A while ago you took a case for a friend, Cassie. You loved her, she was your first love, and you still do love her. People were being killed in car accidents by what seemed to be a ghost monster truck, possessed by a guy named Cyrus who was Cassie's mothers Ex." I could see the life basically draining from Dean's face. "Sam took a guess on how to get rid of it. You lead it to where an old church once stood, one that Cyrus burned down killing some girls that were in Sunday school. You waited there for the truck, and as it crossed the place where the door once stood it vanished, forever."
"Wow… I think just Cassie part would have done it." You said as I walked to sit back down.
" Yeah I'm a bit of an overachiever." I said as dean sat back down.
Dean took a deep shaky breath and said:
"Okay I believe you. Its crazy and impossible, but I believe you."
"Yeah me too." Sam said, "Well its two in the morning… I think we could all use a little sleep."
We all decided that was a good idea. Dean said he'd take the couch so you and I could take his bed, Sam slept on the other.
In the morning, around 5:30, Dean woke us all up. I was pissed; you didn't look so happy either. But anyway we all piled into the Impala and to go get breakfast. I made a joke about wanting to drive and dean gave me a look that pretty much read "over my dead body."
When we got to the breakfast place we sat down in a booth. Sam sat next to me and dean sat next to you. This place looked way to familiar… that's when it dawned on me
"Mystery spot." I said
"What?" all three of you said looking at me.
"Emily. Please tell me you're joking." You said.
"Guy I have good news and bad news. Which do you want first?" I asked.
"The good news." Sam said.
"I know what we're hunting." I said
"Well what is it?" Dean said.
"The trickster. He uh… tricked you. You didn't really kill him you only thought you did." I replied.
"And the bad news." Dean said
"We may have a bit of trouble keeping you alive today Dean…" I said. Panic flooded Sam and Dean's eyes, "But you'll be okay I swear."
"If I die how will I be okay?!" Dean demanded.
"It's impossible to explain."
You, since you were sitting next to him, took his hand and looked into his eyes.
"We'll keep you safe, don't worry." You said. Based on the look he gave you I think he believed it.
"We do have a big problem though." You all looked at me as I spoke, "The trickster should be here… but he isn't. So we really need to get dean back to the motel ASAP."
We all left and piled back into the Impala and slowly stared to drive back to the motel when the inevitable happened. The impala was hit on the driver's side by a huge truck. I blacked out.
When I woke up… I think only like one minute had passed. I heard Sam yelling Deans name, I looked over to see him dead. Then I looked at you and your lifeless eyes stared back at me. I started to cry.
Heat of the moment
"Rise and shine sleepy heads!" Dean yelled as he pulled on his boots. It was about
5:30 in the morning. We all rolled out of bed, Sam looked really confused.
"Wow." Sam exclaimed, "Man I just had the weirdest dream."
"Really? Clowns or midgets?" You and Dean said together. Dean just stared at you, puzzled.
"Yeah, uh, Sammy that wasn't a dream… the trickster's here and he kinda put us in a time loop." I said.
"Like groundhog day?" You and dean said together, again.
"Will you stop that?" Dean said, "Now look, Emily, that's crazy like-"
"Dingo ate my baby crazy?" I said
"How did u know I was gonna say that?"
"Because I know everything you're going to say Dean."
"Right you're a mind reader" Dean and I said together. He looked like a monkey in a tutu just slapped him.
"Dean I think she's right" Sam said " Last night my dream was about Tuesday and the trickster and you-" he cut off there.
" Wait…" You said, " Did I die yesterday…"
"…Yeah… sorry" I replied.
Sam and I broke down the whole story for you. You were not surprised at all; Dean on the other hand thought we were crazy.
So Sam and I left you two in the motel while we went to get breakfast for all of us. We took the Impala and drove into town.
"So… Emily what do you do in your… uh… dimension." Sam asked awkwardly. I started laughing
"Well it's the summer before I go off to college so really nothing just packing and stuff." I answered
"What happens if you get stuck here?" I was a little shocked by his question.
"I… uh… I don't know. Get a life I guess."
"Would you stay with us? Like just until you get on your feet of course." He said looking at me.
"If I was invited I guess I would."
He just smiled as we parked and got breakfast. The ride back was really quiet. We got back to the motel and I was just about to open the door when Sam grabbed my hand and stopped me.
"Wait I, uh… want to tell you something." He said
"What is it Sam?" I asked.
He didn't say anything back he just smiled. The hand that was on my wrist dropped as he took a step closer to me, he dropped the bag of food he was holding and brought both hands up to cradle my face. He slowly bent down; giving me time to back away f I wanted to. His lips brushed against mine as we heard a crash from inside the door.
Heat of the moment
I woke with a start.
"Rise and shine sleepyheads" Dean yelled as he pulled on his boots.
"Dammit," Sam said, " my dream was just getting good." He said smiling at me. I blushed in response.
So basically we had to break everything down for you two again. It was a very annoying process. But we made it through; it's very hard to convince Dean about something he doesn't want to believe.
We decided to spit up and search for the trickster.
"Alright I suggest we put one doomed soul with one not doomed soul. I'll go with Dean, Sam you look after Morgan." I said. Sam looked disappointed.
Dean and I found bupkiss. We checked the diner, the gas station and just about everywhere that sold any kind of candy. He kept asking me questions that I couldn't answer.
"Is Sammy gonna be okay, you know after I die?"
"Dean I can't tell you what the future holds its dangerous." I replied, "Just stop worrying and please just stop asking!"
You and Sam didn't find anything either. Apparently you had a big heart to heart about his past and you broke down crying.
We met up a couple of block away from the motel then started heading back. On the way we saw two guys running out of a store, they were holding guns and they shot at us. Dean and you fell, I quickly ran to your side but by the time I got there it was too late, you were dead.
Heat of the moment
"Rise and shine sleepyheads." Dean yelled as he pulled on his boots.
"Shit." Sam and I said together.
So we broke the whole story down for you AGAIN. Dingo ate my baby crazy and all that stuff. Then we just sat and thought. We checked everywhere for the trickster and we just cant find him.
"Wait a minute I said." Everyone looked over at me. "We didn't check the mystery spot. The one place we wouldn't think to find him."
"Alright sounds like a plan." Dean said standing up and getting the keys, "Let's go."
"Wait! Sam should drive… he's not on the tricksters hit list. Don't even try to argue cuz you know I'm right." I said.
Dean glared at me for a minute, but he gave up the keys and Sam drove us to the mystery spot.
We walked in the door armed and ready for anything. We walked through the stupid house rolling our eyes as we went and quickly found the office. I opened the door carefully and quietly. I saw a bunch of candy wrappers on the desk next to a strange old-ish man. I ran up to him, spun his chair around and pressed the stake against his chest. Sam, Dean and you follow close behind.
"Hello Trickster." I said as morphed back into his more pleasing form.
"Well, you found me. Took you four boneheads long enough." He said.
"Take me and Sam out of our time loop now before I rip your lungs out." I said angrily.
"Sam and I. Not me and Sam. And who would you two lovely ladies be."
"You should know." You said behind me, "Your crazy messed up magic brought us here!"
"Yeah added to the list of demands, send the girls home." Dean said.
"Oh wow, Girls from another dimension. Interesting." He said as he studied us.
"Yes. And that makes us dangerous. We know who you really are trickster. And don't think for a minute that we wont tell Sam and Dean. Now. Take us out of the time loop."
"Wait who the hell is he?!" Sam said. I was about to tell him when the trickster stopped me.
"Okay. Okay!" He snapped his fingers "There your out. Happy now. I just nee you to step off so I can get a portal open alright?"
I took a step back glaring at him.
"Fine." I said then I walked over to Sam's side.
"I, uh… I guess this is it, isn't it." He said turning to me. "I think I'm going to miss you."
"Oh, you will, I know" I smiled, "And you're gonna be okay don't worry."
"You know when you become legal, you should try to dimension hop again and come see me." I heard Dean say. I looked over to see you wrapping your arms around his neck and his wrapping around your waist as he pulled you in for a deep kiss.
I got a little distracted when I felt Sam's hand on the small of my back pulling me closer to him. His hand came up and turned my face towards his and his lips instantly connected with mine. I kissed him back wrapping my arms around his shoulders. I didn't want to leave. But then:
"All right small females time to go." The trickster said.
The next thing I know I was being shoved through a portal and I blacked out.
Then I woke up… and it was Tuesday. Again.
Next chapter will come when I figure out how to work this story thingy!