Ch 3 Fangirl? Sounds kinds kinky.

The standstill was nearing epic proportions. After five minutes neither man had yet to move. Pink was watching from the bar, daring herself to step in.

"Screw this."

She looked up to see dean, walking back to his table, Jensen following behind.

"So what are you doppelganger? Shapeshifter? Thoughtform? Come on, I can take It." he asked finishing his last beer.

"None of them. I'm an actor, a movie star." he replied, still in shock.

Dean set the empty bottle down, and narrowed his eyes, still suspicious of the other man.

"Really, I always kinda thought this handsome mug should be all over the big screen. Not just wanted posters." He chuckled, trying to lighten the situation.

"Yeah, and F.B.I databases."

Dean smacked the empty bottle down, now more suspicious.

"And you are again?"

"Um, Jensen."

"You seem to know a little more than you should."

"No-no not really. I kinda play you on TV.-"Jensen replied eyes downcast.

"Say that again."

"I play you on a television show called Supernatural. You really haven't seen it?"

Dean gave him a wtf look, maybe this dude was crazy, maybe not. One thing Dean was sure of, was that he wasn't evil, too much of Wuss to be evil.

"Can't say as I have. I don't get to watch much TV in my line of work unless you count that heiress show."

"You watch the simple life?"

"Do I look like some happy sappy emo teeny-bopper to you?Heck and no.Sammys the one that watches it, he has this thing for that Hilton chick, maybe it's the thrill of finding' a girl as tall as he is."

They both laughed at that. The nervousness falling away. Jensen almost smiled, he was pretty sure from the moment he saw dean that he was defiantly getting butt kicked tonight. He wished Jared was here, he would never believe this in a million years, Jensen could hardly believe it himself, and he could use some more alcohol by now.

"Glad to see you see you boys found each other, how 'bout a re-fill?" Pink asked setting down two bottles, not exactly looking surprised.

Their eyes met suspiciously, both wondering the same thing. Did this girl know something that they didn't?

"Excuse me,pink.Do you know who we are?" Jensen asked slowly.

Her green eyes narrowed, looking back and forth between the men.

"You two don't know that?" she smiled sweetly.

"Just answer the question." Dean replied.

"Ok,''she took a breath, "Your Dean Winchester and your Jensen Ackles"she replied as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

"Who are you?" Dean chuckled as both men took a drink.

Pink giggled nervously as she backed away.

"What are you, a witch?" Dean asked suspicious.

"Pr person? Casting agent?" Jensen offered

"Naw, I'm just a fangirl with an overactive imagination." she answered turning around, going back towards the bar.

"What's a fangirl?"Dean asked still nursing the longneck.

"You don't wanna know."

Dean shrugged.

"Sounds kinda kinky, if you ask me."

"What about her?"

Both men sat up knowing that she may be the key to this mystery. They approached her side grabbed her arms, and gently sat her back down.

"Come-on guys I've got tables to bus-"

"Sit girl! Now do you have anything to do with this?" Dean asked quite forceful.

"Anything at all?Becuase we won't be mad." Jensen replied, playing good-cop.

"No-no nothing."

"Ok fangirl,just tell us everything you know. Starting on how your weren't surprised to see an actor and a fictional character-"

Jensen was stopped mid-sentence as dean kicked him under the table.

"Sorry, just tell us why you weren't surprised to see an actor and a 'hunter' in the some place. "He replied annoyed at the other man

"Well…"she hesitated.

"Pink." Jensen warned.

"Ok maybe it's the bar."

Dean eyebrows lifted.

"The bar?"

"Or the fact that it's Friday the thirteenth." she added.

"Oh,that's all," Dean rolled his eyes," Has this ever happened before?"

"Once I think in the 80's,the bar itself is really a nexus, strange things sorta happen here."

Dean satisfied with her answer, took anther drink.

"So what do we do now?" Jensen asked a bit bewildered by this point.

Dean shrugged, as Pink spoke up.

"If I may interject-"

"Hasn't stopped you before." Dean teased.

Pink stuck her tongue out and proceeded.

"As I was saying, maybe you boys met for a reason. Maybe you're bored or something with your individual lives, and now ya'll have a chance to do something about It." she replied standing back up.

Dean nodded, as she left the table.

"Ok ,I am seriously gunna freak out if Jason Teague or Jake Grey walks in through that door."