Disclaimer: Okay I shall tell you people who haven't caught on yet one more time: I don't own Harry Potter, Supernatural or any of my friends. I only based the people in my story either off of my good friends or off of characters created by much more brilliant people.
I am back again and quite quickly if I might add.
I gotta thank my happy people now:
The Real Leann- its okay if you didn't review then just review more in the future. I am glad you like your bands. I am sorry you are sick and I miss you at school. I am sooo happy that I have managed to make you that happy. So pleased that you like all the new additions. And you better like Sam! I wrote him just for you. I hope you can write more soon! Toodles!
Allie Velent- Thank you! I love you too. If you liked last chapter, you are gonna die for this one. I like Emily and Robert together too. I can't wait to write more of them two. Yes, Sam is an oddball in my story. Keep reading!
Quick note, I find it odd that even though I have the correct names written a bunch both "Ally" and "Leanne" spell their names wrong. It is Ally not Allie and Leanne not Leann. I just find that real odd.
Okay last we left off the large group of girls, actors, wizards and Sam had to split up to avoid trouble. The next three chapters focus on one of the three groups and what they do in their time apart. This chapter is Ally's group which consists of Ally, Leanne, Ron, Sam, James, and Oliver.
Read and Enjoy!
"So what is that you do exactly, Sam?" Ally asked sparing a glance back at him as she made her way through the prop cluttered corridor.
Walking a little ways behind the others, closest to Leanne, he answered, "I hunt down demons and monsters throughout the US with my brother Dean."
"So would you say you are more like someone from Charmed or Buffy?" Ally asked curiously.
Sam's hazel eyes filled with confusion, "Like who or who?"
"I think she means to ask if you have powers or not. " James called from the front of the group.
"Oh," Sam said. "No, I don't have powers. I could see people's deaths before they happened last year, but I don't have that anymore."
"That's too bad." Ally murmured.
"No it's not. It was awful to see people dying, even if you prevented it. I'm glad it's gone." Sam muttered darkly, clearly remembering these sinister visions.
Leanne now reached back and patted his arm sympathetically, "I remember how hard it was on you Sammy, I completely agree with you."
"Thanks." Sam smiled, but it didn't entirely reach his eyes.
"So where exactly is this bloke from?" Ron asked Ally as she walked beside him.
She looked up to him smiling slightly, "Oh, I thought I told you. He is from another world just like you, but from a different one of course."
"So does this mean there is a portal opened to his place too?" Ron inquired, looking down at his girlfriend but still careful not to trip over props.
"No, not exactly; at least I don't think so…" Ally began to trail off, thinking. "Of course you'd have to ask Blaire, she's better with the deep thinking and such."
"So what's it like in whatever world you're from, Sam?" Oliver yelled back to the hunter.
There was no response.
"Sam?" Leanne asked, real concerned as she turned around to look for the Winchester.
He was still behind them but much further back than he should have been, at least thirty feet. Leanne took a step closer towards him.
"Sam?" she asked more gently, sensing that something wasn't right. "What's wrong?"
But the hunter just looked down, obviously upset.
Ally too was worried, "Sam, what is it?"
He mumbled something but they were all too faraway to catch what he said.
"What'd you say?" Ron shouted back to him.
"I lost my shoe." Sam repeated, barely audible to the group in front of him.
"Oh, Sammy!" Leanne exclaimed full of sympathy as she rushed back to the saddened demon hunter.
He refused to look up at them. His eyes were fixed solely on his shoeless foot.
Leanne came right up to him and stood in front of him so that he couldn't not see her, she wore an encouraging smile, "Don't worry, Sam. We will find your shoe."
He mumbled again, "I don't know how you will."
Ally began to approach him as well. Soothingly she assured, "Don't worry; we will find it. I promise you."
Sam just nodded, looking away from everyone.
"Come on, chaps. You heard the lady; we have a shoe to find." James called to the group clapping his hands together.
The group then began to look for the shoe. But just before Leanne slipped Sam a small smile and he sent her a minute smile back.
"When did you notice it was missing?" Ally asked lifted up a large prop to look for it there.
"A couple minutes ago." Sam mumbled his eyes raking the floor around him extensively.
"What type of shoe was it?" Oliver inquired bending over.
"Um… a tennis shoe." Sam muttered, "I don't know the brand."
"Righto, lets find us a tennis shoe." James declared almost too happily.
They spent the next fifteen minutes retracing their steps and searching under all the props and everywhere they could reach.
"Oh, it's no use." Ron declared hopelessly, straightening himself off and stretching his back.
"Don't say that." Ally lightly scolded, moving her hair out of her eyes, "There is always hope."
"Of course there is," Leanne chimed in, determined, "Besides, we have to find his shoe, hopeless or not. Sammy will be so depressed if we don't find it, and I hate it when he's depressed."
"Fine! We'll keep looking for his shoe. But do we have to do it the Muggle-way?" Ron moaned.
Ally snapped upright instantly, "The Muggle-way? Oh Ron, you're brilliant!"
And she promptly swooped over and kissed a dazed Ron straight on the mouth.
He had a look that was somewhere between, shocked, dazed, pleased, and smug.
Ally however was moving quite quickly. She flitted quickly to Leanne and whispered excitedly, "Don't you see it? Just cause we can't find it the way we have been looking doesn't mean we can't find it period!"
Leanne straightened out and held up her hands, "Calm down Ally, you are babbling incoherently. Now slow down and simplify what you just said."
Ally took a deep breath but kept bouncing in enthusiasm, "Don't you get it? We've been looking all wrong! Why bend over fruitlessly for fifteen minutes when we have magic?!"
Leanne's eyes widened with comprehension, "Oh my god, that's brilliant! How'd you come up with that?"
Ally shot a sly pleased look in Ron's direction and answered mischievously, "Oh, I have my sources."
Leanne shot an excited glance at Sam who had his back turned as he bent over in search of his lost shoe, "After I find his shoe, you and I need to have a chat."
Ally giggled happily, "Agreed; now go work some magic for your man."
Leanne blushed, "He's not my man, he's just my favorite man."
Ally nodded unbelieving, "That may be true now, but trust me, after your next bit of hocus pocus, he will be your man."
She then winked encouragingly and bounded off to her own man.
Leanne squared her shoulders bracingly, took a deep breath, and started towards the hunter, "Hey Sam!"
He looked up at her expectantly, "Yes?"
"Hey, I figured out how to get your shoe back!" She answered smiling.
His look brightened, "Really? How?"
Leanne swiftly pulled her extra wand from her pocket, "With magic, dear Sammy."
"You sure it'll work?" Sam asked warily, shuffling his shoeless foot against the other.
Leanne beamed, "Completely positive. After all, I did summon you with magic, why not your shoe?"
Sam still looked a little doubtful, "Okay, give it a shot."
The others had been informed of the new magic plan and had stopped looking they instead gathered around Leanne and Sam. Ally gave her friend a thumbs up of support.
Leanne took another deep breath and closed her eyes. She pulled up her wand a said with all the power she could muster, "Accio Sam's shoe!"
A whirling sound filled the air and a shoe came flying towards the group and collided pai9nfully with Ron's head.
"Ouch!" Ron muttered rubbing his head. "That shoe is out to get me, I swear. First it makes us waste a ton of time then it hits me in the head. Honestly."
Ally giggled and reached up to kiss the booboo.
The shoe, after the head obstacle came to land in Leanne's outstretched hand. Leanne turned sheepishly to her dream guy, "I believe this is yours."
Sam took his shoe, "Thank you so much. You have no idea what this means to me."
Leanne's face was quite red now, "I think I do."
And she began to turn away but Sam stopped her, he looked deep into her eyes, and said with utter sincerity, "No really, thank you so much."
Unsure of what else there was to do, Leanne tackled him with a hug, and muttered into his gray hoodie, "I'd return your shoe any day."
"Well thanks." Sam whispered in her hair. Next he softly kissed her forehead.
Leanne was not expecting that.
"Leanne? Leanne? Are you alright?" Sam asked shaking her.
She had gone limp in his arms.
Ally rushed over to investigate. They lowered her to the floor.
"Leanne? Can you hear me?" Ally asked worried.
"Yeah, um… yes. I just… wasn't expecting that." Leanne mumbled opening her eyes.
Sam blushed, "Sorry."
Leanne smiled a silly smile, "Don't apologize, its not your fault I have a crush on you. It was fine. I just wasn't expecting that."
She began to sit up.
James and Oliver were bent over her as well but not on their knees like Sam and Ally were.
"So is she gonna live?" Oliver asked brightly.
Ron rolled his eyes, "Of course she's gonna live, you git. She just fainted."
Oliver held up his hands, "Okay, okay. I was just checking."
James patted Oliver's arm sympathetically, "Don't worry about dear old Ronniekins. He's just got his wand in a knot cus his snogging was interrupted by Leanne here, fainting."
Ron turned beet red, "Oh sod off, you tossers."
Oliver tsked, "Tsk Tsk. What will your dear brothers think of your dirty mouth?"
Leanne asked awkwardly, "Did I really interrupt your snogging?"
Ally sighed, "Yes you did; but it's okay. I had to make sure you were alright."
"Sorry." A remorseful Leanne replied.
"How many times do I have to tell you? It's okay I am just glad you are alright. Now can you get up?" Ally assured standing up.
Leanne nodded, "I think so."
She made to get up by herself but Sam gentlemanly offered his hand, "Here, let me help.; its least I can do."
Leanne easily got to her feet with is help, "Thank you."
By this point the twins were more than ready to get to the Props Department, so James asked Ally impatiently, "How much further?"
Ally looked head, surprised by what she saw, "We're there."
The others looked up surprised.
"Well that was convenient." Ron muttered.
They then went the rest of the way and began looking for Jack. Both girls immensely happy with their guys.
Weeee!
That was so much fun!
I love them!
I apologize to any Supernatural fan that did not agree with my Sam but as I do not watch the show and do not have all of the details I couldn't write a carbon copy of him. I hope he was enough for some of you, I just wrote him how I thought he would act.
Now if you even got to this point please review!
