Dean watched as Kat talked to the prop guy about a question the director had. His eyes ran down her bare legs and thanked God once again that she had worn short shorts that day. He looked up and smiled. That gay ass pink shirt looked better on her then it ever had on Sam. He sighed and forced himself to glance back at the script in his lap. A month and a half had passed since him and Sam had landed here and Dean was starting to get comfortable in Jensen's life. He knew it was mostly because of Kat. He looked up and saw her shove another PA Joel over. He watched as she laughed. He had become way too attached, he knew it, Sam knew it, hell, he was even pretty sure that Kat herself knew it. He looked away at Sam walking over to him.

Sam looked up at Dean and thought about what to do. He had finally found a few books that might have the answers in them they needed. They were at an antique book store that also doubled as an occult shop downtown. He knew that Dean cared about Kat and he was damn sure Kat had fallen in love with his brother. If he told them what he had found, then there was a possibility they could fix this and Sam and Dean would go back to their world. Where in three and a half months, Dean would be dead and Kat would be here in her world alone. He sat in the chair beside Dean and sighed. He had to tell them. As much as he didn't want to, it wasn't fair to Jensen and Jared who were stuck in a world they could never understand. Sam turned and looked at Dean. It was now or never. Sam really wished he could go with the never.

"Dean, I found something," he said quietly.

"You sure, Sammy? Cause the last couple of roads you have gone down have gotten us nothing," Dean said looking at his brother secretly hoping that Sam hadn't found anything helpful. He didn't want to leave Kat.

"I am pretty sure. There are some books on powerful spells at a store downtown. We'll need Kat to pick them up."

"Why don't you pick them up on your way to your date with Sandy?"

Sam rolled his eyes. He had been talking to Sandy on the phone and sharing emails. He felt really bad about pretending to be her fiancé but what made it easier was she had been filming a movie in the states. But now she was back and wanted to have dinner with him. Kat had warned him that Sandy looked like a crossroad's demon he had blown away and Sam had a sinking feeling that the dinner was going to be a complete and utter disaster. Dean however was taking this as a sign that Sam needed to have sex.

"It is not a date, it's dinner," Sam stated again for what must have been the hundredth time that day.

"Dude, you're her fiancé. It's a date."

"I am not her fiancé."

"Well, she thinks you are. Go for it."

"Sometimes I wonder if I am even related to you."

"At times like this, I wonder the same thing."

Kat made her way over to Dean and Sam. She brushed the hair out of her face and saw the look Sam had on his face. After spending so much time with him, she was able to read his moods and looks. This one was meant to mean he had found something. Logically, she knew that Sam and Dean couldn't stay here, that they needed to go back and Jensen and Jared come back. But in her heart, the thought of having to say goodbye to the Winchesters, especially Dean, hurt too much. She had been sharing a bed with Dean; sharing a life with him and she didn't want that to change. She stepped in front of Sam and Dean and smiled at them.

"We're going to hit the road after this take. After all, someone needs to get ready for their date," she said winking at Sam.

"Not you too," Sam whined.

"Yep, me too."

"That's it tomorrow I am going to make you run three miles."

"Bring it on."

"How about tomorrow you two skip your little work out session and I get Kitten all to myself?" Dean asked winking at Kat.

"Huh, Sam how about we go four miles?"

"Sure."

"You wait until we get home."

Dean saw Kat smile and walk away from him. He watched her ass as she walked and wished she had never came up with the stupid no touching rule on set. It was killing him. He looked at Sam. He saw the look his brother was giving him. He ran a hand though his hair.

"We'll tell her later. I'm sure she'll go get the damn books," Dean said.

"Dean, I know-."

"Sam, don't. I don't want to talk about this."

Sam watched Dean get up and walk away. He sighed. He should know better than try to get Dean to talk. It was like pulling teeth. And now it was bound to be worse because Dean would feel the need to protect Kat as well as Sam from his feelings and thoughts. Sam shook his head. At moments like this, when Sam saw his brother wrestling with his emotions, he wished they would have never ended up here. He saw how Dean looked at Katerina and would be the first to admit that Kat was good for his brother but watching Dean now hide his pain away at the mere mention of walking away from Kat was painful. He would give anything not to have to separate them. He ran a hand over his face wishing that just once; something in their life could be easy. That the Winchesters could have their happily ever after like everyone else.

***

Jensen did a sit up again and moaned when he saw Jared sitting on the couch eating a bag of potato chips. Jensen laid down on the floor and kicked Jared. Jared kicked him back but Jensen could still him hear him crunching away at the chips.

"You know, we should stay in shape while we are here," Jensen said sitting up.

"Why? So we can die?" Jared asked.

"Dude, I have had it with this permissive attitude you have. I am supposed to be the glass half empty guy not you Mr. Sunshine."

"We've been here almost two months, Jen. Are you telling me that Sam hasn't found anything to get us back home?"

"Hey, Sam's smart but what is he suppose to do if our world thinks that witches are only for fairy tales."

Jared didn't say anything. The truth was he just wanted to get back home. He wasn't sleeping well worrying about the people he cared about, his family, his dogs. And being here in this world he was constantly worried that demons and vengeful spirits were lurking around every corner waiting for him. He tossed the bag of chips aside and looked at Jensen. He saw Jensen grabbed the bottle of water and take a long sip.

"I just wish we could do something to help. I... Kat is our friend, Jen, how the hell is she going to handle two strangers telling her that she's a witch?" Jared asked.

"I don't know, Jared. I really don't. I want her to take it well then again... I kinda hope she doesn't believe them."

"What?"

"I... I know we have lives back home but... If getting them back means that Kat gets hurts then... Maybe I don't want to get it back."

Jensen watched as Jared just looked at him. Jared then got up and stormed into the kitchen. Jensen sat on the floor and just waited. He watched as Jared paced back and forth and waited for him to think it out. Jensen turned and saw Bobby walk into the room. Jensen stood up and looked at him. Bobby saw Jared pacing and shook his head. Jensen smiled.

"He's thinking," Jensen explained.

"Good thing he doesn't think often," Bobby commented.

"Oh you'd be surprised. So, what's up Bobby?"

Bobby had to do a double take when Jensen said that. For a moment he had reminded Bobby so much of Dean. It had been like that the past month and a half though. Jared and Jensen would do something or say something and it would remind Bobby of Sam and Dean. He missed those damn Winchester boys. He was worried about them and tried really hard to reassure Jensen and Jared that Sam and Dean would do everything they could to help their friend Kat and fix this. However, as the time went by Bobby began to wonder what exactly was taking the Winchesters so long. He worried something had gone wrong and that the boys would never be able to get back.

"Well, I actually have a hunt. And... I think you two should go on it," Bobby said calmly.

"WHAT?!" Jared exclaimed coming back into the living room his thoughts about what Jensen had said forgotten for the moment.

"I said I had a hunt and that I thought you two ijits should go on it. Are you hard of hearing boy?"

"Bobby, you can't be serious. We have no idea what we are doing. Not to mention we would probably break the guns or hurt ourselves," Jensen pointed out remembering the countless props he had broken over the seasons. He didn't want to take the chance of actually breaking a real gun that could save him from becoming puppy chow for a werewolf or something.

"I'm as serious as a heartbeat. I have watched you two and I think you can handle this. Plus, maybe... It might help you understand Sam and Dean better."

"We understand them just fine," Jared protested.

"But you don't. You think you do, but you really have no clue what those two boys have given up for this life. Until you get out on the road and actually do it, you'll never know."

Jensen and Jared were silent as Bobby walked away leaving them to think about what he had said. They both knew that Bobby had a point. Sitting in their comfortable trailers and reading scripts that the writers wrote and trying to think about how Sam or Dean would feel was not the same as actually getting in the impala and driving into a new town and hunting an evil son of a bitch. They looked at each other trying to decide if they were really crazy enough to try to live Sam and Dean's life.

***

Sam stared at the chair across from his. He took a deep breath. Sandy would be there anytime. He took another deep breath and told himself not to freak out. Everything was going to be alright. He could be Jared. Kat had given him a rundown on what to talk about, what not to talk about, what Sandy liked and so on. Kat went into so much detail about Jared and Sandy's relationship, Sam had started to wonder if Kat wasn't also a part of the relationship. After which he had mentally smacked himself for thinking like Dean.

"Jared, sorry honey, I'm late," Sandy said walking up to the table and kissing him softly on the lips.

"It's okay really. I wasn't going to go anywhere," Sam said smiling at her trying to get over the shock. She looked exactly like the crossroad's demon he had wasted. She smiled at him and he felt himself relax a little. There was nothing evil about her smile.

"So, Kat called me and told me that she was staying at your place while her apartment got renovated. Which, that is very thoughtless of the landlord, just bringing in contractors without consulting the tenants," Sandy said sitting in her chair.

"It really is. She's settling in though. Although, having her and De-Jensen under one roof is really annoying at times."

"Two peas in a pod those two. I could really see those two hooking up."

"So could I."

Jared saw Sandy smile at him again. He smiled and accepted the menu from the waiter. He felt himself connecting with this girl. He knew he shouldn't get too close but he just couldn't help himself. She was everything he had been looking for since... Since he lost Jess; he hadn't thought there was another girl out there like Jess. But Sam had found her, and she belonged to someone else.