A Very Supernatural Road trip Chapter 2

Have you ever woken up in a strange place and can't remember how you got there? I have, and if you know me then you also know not to suddenly pick me up when that happens. Of course Dean didn't know that and I didn't know that Dean Winchester actually existed.

After the glimpse of yellow eyes, I started to feel a little normal, not counting the fact that it felt like I was lying down on a road. Before I could get up and see what was going on somebody picked me up and started walking. It was dark so I couldn't tell who it was, but the man's muscular build and the leather jacket told me that it wasn't John or Logan. My first reaction was to punch him in the face, causing the man to drop me in surprise.

"What was that for? I'm trying to help you and you punch me in the face?" He was obviously pissed.

"Help me? How is carrying me in the middle of -" That's when I finally saw his face, and I jumped up from the ground in surprise.

"Oh my God! I'm so sorry! I didn't know it was you! I didn't hurt you did I? Do you know what's going to happen to me if the fan girls find out I punched you in the face? There going to kill me!" I would have continued babbling like that if a laughing Sam/Jared didn't interrupt me.

"Did you just say fan girls? Dean what did you do when I was in college?"

Dean just stared at us in shock.

"Wait a minute, did you just say Dean? Isn't your real name Jensen?" I paused looking back and forth between the two, realizing for the first time that they had cuts on there faces. Dean/Jensen had a bad looking cut on his forehead and Sam/Jared's face had multiple cuts and his eye looked like it was recovering from a black and blue. "What happened to you guys? It looks like you just got out of the car crash with the yellow eyed demon in the season one finale."

Sam/Jared's expression went from amused about the fan girl comment to concerned, but before he could say anything Dean/Jensen finally seemed to get over the shock.

"Hold on there sweetheart, how do you know about that?"

I sighed starting to get annoyed. "Everyone who watches the show knows about that crash. Is this some kind of joke? Did Logan or someone plan this? That explains why I couldn't move earlier, but why would he do that? We need to meet everyone in California. Speaking of Logan, where is he? How did I get here?" I suddenly remembered my friends were nowhere in sight.

"That's what we were going to ask you. Do you remember anything?" Sam/Jared asked.

"No, not after falling asleep in the car, watching your show" I replied.

Dean/Jensen started to look angry again. "Look, you need to stop talking about us like where some charters on TV cause were not."

I was about to start yelling back, refusing to believe even for a second that the two people standing in front of me were the real Sam and Dean, and not just actors. But Sam/Jared sensing an argument cut me off.

"Why don't we go to a motel and talk about this there instead of in the middle of the road, unless you have a place where we can stay?" He glanced at me. I shook my head no. I didn't know what motel my friends had stopped at or even what state we were in when I fell asleep.

"Okay" Sam/Jared smirked. "Dean are you okay? I can drive if -"He glanced at me like he was asking a question.

"Cassidy, but you can just call me Adie" I replied, guessing what he was going to say.

He nodded. "If Adie hit you too hard I can drive for you"

Dean/Jensen just glared at him and got in the drivers seat. I smiled noticing how much he was acting like Dean, while Sam/Jared laughed.

I sat in the back seat and put my head on the side of "Sam's" seat. "So, I take it you haven't finished fixing the Impala yet have you?" I decided that I would act like they were Sam and Dean until my friends showed up or they finally gave up playing this game.

"No, not yet. We just got back from our fathers … funeral. We were on our way to Bobby's when you appeared." "Sam" replied, excepting the fact that I knew too much for a stranger that just appeared on the road.

I nodded remembering the scene when they burned there father. But then I frowned, realizing that I seemed to remember less and less from season 2 and 3. I could still remember season 1 and the first episode of season 2 but the rest was a blank, except for the next episode having something to do with clowns and Ellen's roadhouse, and what did he mean 'appeared'? "I'm sorry about your father. What do you mean 'when I appeared'?"

"When Dean was driving there was a flash like lightning and suddenly you were on the road"

I nodded and sat back thinking about how Logan and the guys might have been able to pull a trick like this off. The more I thought about it, the more it didn't make sense. How could they have gotten a hold of the actors? Why would they play the trick on me? I hadn't played a practical joke on them that would make them want to get me back. At least not recently. Even if Logan didn't lose his bag and Michael went to go get these two it didn't make sense. Michael hadn't been gone long enough. And what was that coma feeling about? I couldn't move. My head started to hurt, so I gave up and looked out the window with a sigh, realizing we were in a parking lot. "Sam" must have gone in to check if there were any rooms available. I glanced at "Dean". He was staring at me through the rear view mirror.

"Are you okay? I hit you pretty hard."

He smiled. God I loved that smile. "Yeah it's going to take more then some little girl to take me down." He seemed to be over the whole; girl appears out of nowhere, thinks I'm a TV star, and knows more about me then she should, thing

I rolled my eyes. "I'm not a little girl, I'm 22 years old and I remember a time when a 12 year old girl kept you tied to a chair, and you didn't escape into Sammy came back in looking for you."

His eyes widened remembering the time Sam was kidnapped by a family of people who liked to hunt humans, and when trying to rescue him he ended up being captured himself. "How do you know about that?"

I grinned at him. "I keep on telling you that I'm a fan of your show."

"Let's say that this show really exists. Are you one of my fan girls?"

I could feel myself blushing, but before I could answer "Sam" appeared, looking slightly annoyed, and started to knock on the window. "Come on they have a room for us."

I nodded and followed them to the room. Sam took the bed closest to the door, and Dean took the couch that turned into a pullout bed. Leaving me with the other bed. For some reason it didn't hit me until after I heard "Sam" and "Deans" snoring, that there was no way my friends could have pulled off a trick like this, and that I was actually sharing a motel room with Sam and Dean Winchester.

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