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***Misha's POV***
"Ready for filming?" Jenna said, hopping out of her trailer wearing her outfit already. She didn't have any of her makeup on yet but her hair was done.
"Are you filming first today?" I asked her.
"Yeah they need extra time to set up the first scene, so while they're doing that we're gonna film a quick one of me and Jensen." she said rolling her script into a tube.
"Jensen and I." I corrected her.
"Oh whatever." she rolled her eyes at me and proceeded to hold her script up to her eye like it was a telescope. "Do you ever feel like we're in a circus? "She asked, letting her "telescope" hang by her side.
"No? I can honestly say I don't feel like we're in a circus. I feel like Jensen and Jared act like circus animals, but that's different." I said. Jenna started walking towards the set and I followed her.
"Whatever." she smiled and shoved me to the side with her hips. I looked around at all the people running around with their headsets, sometimes speaking louder into them than they really needed too. I imagined what it could be like to- everything went black.
"Of course we'd find him lazing around." I heard someone say. I didn't quite recognize the voice, but it seemed familiar...and full of itself.
"Well you can't expect much out of a hypnotist. Their job is putting people to sleep." another voice said. They both laughed brightly. I still couldn't bring myself to open my eyes. Each eyelash felt as if it weighed one ton. There was faint ache in the back of my head that was becoming more prominent. I felt something heavy against my chest and my scalp itched.
"Hey cut him some slack, he also dabbles in Russian bar and hat manipulation, remember?" another person said mockingly.
"Ay. Dmitri. Time to get your shit together, buddy," the self absorbed voice stated. I know recognized the voice to be Jensen. Which means the other must be Jared and considering the mocking tone had an accent the third was most likely Seb Roche. Which was extremely weird because there was no reason he should be on set. I felt someone kick me in the leg. I opened one eye cautiously.
"Check it out! Sleeping Beauty lives." It was Jared saying that, but it sure as hell didn't look like Jared. Both my eyes were fully open now and I leaned forward slightly from the sacks of god knows what I had apparently been resting against. He was wearing a loose shirt with a ridiculous jacket over it. He almost looked like a matador. I looked up towards his face, oh god his face, completely covered in makeup with eyeliner ringing his eyes, and his hair , I swear the hair was the worst part. It was slicked back in the front and make to look extra wavy. It was like a mullet gone wrong. Then again any mullet is wrong.
"What the hell?" I said propping myself on one elbow and using the other hand to rub my eyes. I hoped that when I took my hand away everything would go back to normal. It didn't. That's when I glanced at the other two men. They also looked ridiculous, but in completely different ways. They both had their hair spiked up way more than usual, and Jensen's was pointed to the side purposefully. Seb had a huge amount of eyeliner on and Jensen had a trace of it under his eyes. If you looked hard enough Jensen was wearing a bit of blush on his cheeks, but you didn't have to look hard to see it on Jared. Jensen was wearing black leather pants. He also wore a loose shirt, but his was a darker tan and it wasn't tucked in.
Sebastian's outfit was a different thing entirely. Underneath everything he had a simple white button up shirt, but that definitely wasn't it. On top of that he had a gold waistcoat that was slightly unbuttoned. Over his shoulder he had a black tail coat red embroidering on the sleeves. He had simple black pants on and some black shoes red pointed tips. My eyes widened and I covered my mouth. What the hell was happening!?
"Maybe if I grabbed the bull whip that would snap him out of it." Jensen said smirking. All three of them laughed. Jared held out his hand for me. He had a smile on his face and his shoulders were still shaking slightly. I took his hand and he lifted me up effortlessly.
"C'mon Sleeping Beauty, flag was up 10 minutes ago and we all know how cranky Jared can get when he doesn't get his grub." Jensen laughed and clapped Jared on the back.
"You're lucky it's offseason." Seb stated, "Singer would've whooped your ass if it wasn't." He said. They'd started walking to a large tent. I could smell the aroma of food emitting from there, but I couldn't place what it was.
"Where are we?" I asked looking around. I saw lots of people wearing strange outfits, some were even dressed like clowns. It was only then that I looked down at my own clothing, my outfit was similar to Sebastian's, minus the intense jacket. My shoes were green and it reminded me of the joker a little bit. I jumped a little and make a disgusted face. Jensen noticed and looked at me weirdly.
"You okay man?" he asked. He looked genuinely concerned, and yeah, he's an actor, but something about all this seemed to elaborate to be a prank. I figured it would be better to just play along until I found a way out of this...dream? Whatever it was, I'd find a way to stop it eventually.
I nodded my head to Jensen. "I'm fine." I croaked, my voice was more rough than I intended it to be. I rubbed at the still sore spot on the back of my head, cursing silently when the pain increased with contact.
"You sure you're alright, dude?" Jared said, "Cuz you kinda look like..." He trailed off.
"Shit." Sebastian said flatly. "You look like shit."
"I'm just tired. " I lied. Well, It wasn't really a lie. I was tired, but that wasn't the problem. We walked into the large tent. The smell that had been permeating the air on the entire walk over here got even stronger as soon as we stepped inside.
There was a long line on the left side of the door, that reminded me of the lunch line I had in school or at summer camps when I was younger. There were several large pots lined up behind each other, at the beginning with an array of plastic bowls next to them. Beside the plastic bowls was a stack of large plastic trays that matched it. A bowl full of what looked like salad sat next to it. Behind the bowl of salad was a set worker I recognized to be Liam. He generally worked with bringing water and other light snacks and necessities to me and all the other workers on Supernatural. He was only a intern , about 19, but he was of slightly larger build and came off as and intimidating person until you got to know him. At the moment he seemed overwhelmed by the fact that it was only him and another girl, Michelle I think, who were holding two trays of fresh bread in one hand and trying to place the bread on people's trays with the other. "We need more bowls of soup filled!" Liam shouted. "God, where is everyone?" he said quieter this time.
The four of us guys stepped into the line behind a few set workers and some guest stars that Misha barely recognized. The whole tent was filled with familiar faces that were talking and laughing and eating. Some he could put names too, some he only recognized from watching some of the early seasons of Supernatural. When we got up to the where the food was Jared and Seb simply slid a bowl of stew out from under the glass while Liam took a tray and piled salad onto one of the slots. I did the same.
"Where's all your friends today, Liam?" Jensen boomed from behind me.
"Hell if know. " Liam answered, out of the corner of my eye I saw Liam throw his free hand up in slight frustration.
Michelle put two slices of bread on my tray that Liam slid to her. She then placed one brownie in the corner and slid the tray under the glass to me. Next to the line there was a small table with plastic cups all over it. Some were filled with water and others with milk. I picked up some milk and placed it on the open square of my tray. I followed Jensen and Jared to where Sebastian was already sitting and joking with some other people from set. We all sat down and everyone instantly started talking and laughing. That was when a thought came into my mind.
"Hey guys...where's Jenna?" I asked looking at some of their face while I took a drink a my milk.
"I dunno, man. Not our job to keep track of your wife." Jensen said nonchalantly.
I started choking on my milk and nearly spat it everywhere. I finally managed to swallow it.
"My what?!"
So I originally planned for this to be a really long chapter and not a two-parter, but I ended up suddenly becoming ridiculously busy for three weeks and I didn't want you guys to spend forever without a chapter. Enjoy! Review and Favorite!