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Jared begged and pleaded with the producers not to drug up Dean, asked them to find a less harsh way to wipe his memory. They agreed with the idea but said they needed start trails for a new drug. Then Dean found the letter and all hell broke loose.
It was the heaaaaaaaat of the moment-
"Rise and shine Sammy!"
The Tuesdays wouldn't end. Nothing he did could stop it. Most the medicines worked, at least for a little while. They would give Dean a clean slate to start new, but it would always wear off at the end of the day and give him negative side effects. Six months of brain washing were finally brought into action as a last resort, and Dean went along with it.
Jared was disappointed to hear they would still send Dean to hell despite the brain washing seeming to work with Dean acting confused about the trickster situation, but they couldn't ruin the plot, oh no.
Jared was just anger and hatred at the producers at this point, and Dean noticed but he figured he would brush it off on Dean "being dead" for six months.
So he let out a heartbroken laugh when he heard Dean say "Jared?"
"What it's like?"
"What's what like Dean?"
"The real world. I mean they wouldn't make a show about me if it was all the same."
Jareds heart skipped a beat, he had know this question was coming, and he had dreaded it.
"Well, for one there aren't any monsters. I thing that the main thing. Also there aren't people like you. You're just- you're a hero man"
Dean let out a little 'hmmm' before asking another question.
"Why did you show up? I'm not ungrateful or anything dude, but I've known you since you were a baby. What are you one of those spoiled child stars?"
Oh my gosh Dean was breaking his heart. That was such a Dean thing to say after all.
"I guess you could say that. They just found me one day, and I got lucky."
"Didn't you say that's basically what happened to me? They found some kid with almost zero chance and figured to make it a show for some stupid reason?"
"Yeah but like I said, I got lucky. You became- well a character I guess, and the dude who made all of this-" Jared gestured to the world around them "-He adopted me. I don't know why me instead of you, but I swear if I could switch places with you I would."
Dean let out a horse laugh.
"What?"
"That was the gayest thing I think anyone's ever said to me dude."
After a little teasing back and forth, they became quiet and just enjoyed one of their last few moments of their last month looking at the stars.
"I don't know man; something just seems off about her."
"Dean, Katie said she's going to help. Even if she's not, it's not like she can screw us over anymore than you being brainwashed with drugs!"
"Fine, but I know you she's gonna stab us in the back."
Dean was right. Jared was so desperate for help he latched onto the first person he could, but as always, Dean was right, and now, he thought he was burning in hell.
