A/N: IM ALIVE
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The brothers were getting restless. They haven't hunted or done anything productive for awhile. I mean, they appreciated the break, but they were quickly getting bored. Jared, Jensen and Misha were usally busy filming the episodes, so they were not home often to keep the brothers occupied. Once, the brothers went with them, to see what a day in the TV industry was like. Answer: Very Strange. Whenever Jared and Jensen filmed scenes of the brothers fighting, the atmosphere got awkward, so they decided the best bet was to stay at Misha's house. Castiel, on the other hand, was keeping busy by watching Supernatural, which Dean couldnt even begin to fathom why the ex-angel was so addicted to their lives. Cas was already on season six. Currently, they (yes, they. Sam and Dean sunk to a new level of boredom.) were watching The French Mistake. Vicki was out with the children, and of course Jared, Jensen and Misha were filming, so that left the house to themselves.
On-screen, Balthazar (or Sebastian as they now know) was drawing the sigil on the window. Suddenly, Dean had an idea. "Hey, what if we try that? Last time it didn't work because there was no magic in that universe, but in this one there is. So it should work right?"
Castiel shook his head, eyes still glued onto the screen. "No it will not work here. That 'universe', persay, was not a real dimension, more like a synthetic version of this universe created by means of magic. The reason for the similarities between that place and here, is that that spell was created by Gabriel, whch makes more sense now that we know he has frequented this universe often. The difference here, is that this is an actual alternate dimension, and going back would mean finding a way to rip the fabric of our conjoined universes without causing catostrophic damage. It would be much easier just to wait for Gabriel to come to his senses and stop acting like a child."
Dean blinked. "A simple no would have been alright." Cas shrugged and continued watching. Dean rolled his eyes and got up from the couch. "I'm going to go make some grub. Im in the mood for burgers, sound good?"
"Whatever." Sm mumbled, face flushed red as he saw Jared mimick his terrible acting. Dean grinned, enjoying the sight of his sasquatch of a brother turning redder tha a tomato, that is, until he too glanced at the screen and saw Jensen mimicking his 'Dean voice'. Quickly, he turned and walked into the kitchen and took a pan out from a cabinet. Turning on the stove, he placed the pan on the burner and spryed it with cooking spray. He then took the hamburger meat and cheese out of the fridge of placed it on the counter. Taking the crude meat, he quickly formed several patties, placing them gently on the pan, grease sizzling. Waiting for the meat to cook, he then took out the lettuce and tomato, along with a kitchen knife. Glancing at Cas, he chuckled to himself. Cas was such a nerd. How did he even like re-experiencing what they've been through? Dean shook his head and flipped the patties. 10 minutes later, perfectly juicy burgers were ready. The extra ones he made for Jared, Jensen, Misha, and Vicki were in the fridge.
He brought the plates over to Sam and Cas, each muttering a thanks. Taking a big bite of a burger, Dean idly flipped through a stray magazine, while Sam researched on Mishas laptop, and Cas continued to watch T.V. An hour later, they heard the lock on the door turn, and a slightly frazzled Misa walked into the room a couple seconds later.
"Hello Misha, You look nervous." Castiel said.
"Uh, yeah. We kinda ran into Gabriel while on set. He was pretending to be Richard."
"What? Did he say anything?" Sam asked.
"Well, we tried to trick him into thinking that we were you guys but that didnt really work out, so-"
"Of course it wouldn't have worked. Gabriel, like any angel, can tell clones apart from their souls, so that plan was doomed from the start. I apologize the interruption, please continue." Castiel said.
Misha looked at Castiel, then contined. "Anyways, He just told us that he wanted you guys to learn something important, then he would send you back, only, he didtn clarify as to what."
'So basically, we're back at square one awesome." Dean rolled his eyes sat dow with a huff. "How are we even supposed to know what we're supposed to know?"
Misha pondered this for awhile. "Well, the covention is this week, maybe you need to learn something there. I mean, these conventions are some of the biggest things ever, and it really is an intellectueal journey to see something from a fans perspective."
"I'm good. we've been to a convention before, and we we tried some of their ideas, most failed. Like the weapon on a bungee cord. Thank God Cas was there."
"Well, our convention is not like the one that you went to. Well, people do cosplay, they do sell some pretty cool stuf, but thats basically it. No fake hunt, which sucks- i mean, is good. Anyways pack up, your going to Jensen's, remember?"
"Yeah okay. Tell Vicki we appreciate the hospitality." Sam said, going to the couch to pack his beloved plaid.
Cas turned in alarm, eyes as wide as a tea saucer, "Misha! I have not finished this season! i have barely started the episode "Mother Dearest"! I cannot leave."
"Uh, Cas, you do realize that it's our lives. You've already experienced it before" Dean said.
"But Dean, it is dfferent watching it from a viewers perspective. And it gives me a chance to see what i have not witnessed, due to being away."
Misha chuckled. "Don't worry Cas, Jensen has Netflix."
Cas exhaled, relived. "Good."
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A/N: so how was it? I know its kinda short. once again i apologize for the sporatic updating. ive been pretty busy. Thank you to all who have reviewed and have been following this story. Halfway to the end. this story will have around 20 Chapters so dont think im giving up on you guys too soon. PLease review!your comments fuel my writing. i mean it. none of this would be possible without YOU!