Quick shout out to my friend/beta Oliva, you rock! I was bored, so I decided to upload the second chapter. Also, I changed some things in the first chapter last night but it still hasn't updated yet. I got confused with the timing and had to change a few things for the story line, other than that it's the same. Enjoy!

Note: I don't own any characters except Ashley.

"What?" Sam and Dean both said at the same time.
"I said, my name's Ashley," I said calmly, "and I know you're both hun—" I was interrupted by Dean throwing water on my face. I sighed, "I told you I'm not a demon."
"Just, y'know, checkin," Dean replied carefully.
"Look, I know I probably sound insane," I began again, "but I know both of you."
"Yeah right," Dean snorted. I narrowed my eyes and glared at him. "Your name is Dean Winchester, when you were four your mother, Mary, was slashed across the stomach, pinned to the ceiling and killed by a demon—setting the house on fire in the process," I spat at him, "your father, John, realized that whatever killed your mom wasn't natural so he became a hunter and raised you and Sam to hunt supernatural things."
Dean chuckled, "sorry sweetheart, but every demon knows that."
"Fine," I growled at him, "every night when you were a kid your mom told you that angels were watching over you." I looked as Dean stood dumbfounded with his mouth half open. Suddenly, I was thrown against the wall again.
"How the hell could you possibly know that," he growled deeply.
"I told you," I said trying to sound calm, "I know you."
"Yeah, I meant how," he said slowly. I sighed, "ok, we'll this might sound a bit crazy."
Dean chuckled darkly, "sweetheart do you know what we do? Crazy is normal."
"Well, I guess I'm from another dimension," I began slowly, "where I'm from, you two are both actors playing for a show called Supernatural." I paused to see the affect on the brothers, but they both stood intensely focused on me. "Judging from the way you two were talking, Dean, I assume that you recently found out about Ruby and Sam." Dean looked furious but slowly nodded, "early yesterday morning."
"Ok," I said trying to think, "so what was the last hunt you went on?"
"Uh, Dean got ghost sickness," Sam spoke up."I nodded, "so you both know about Castiel, then?"
Dean chuckled, "yeah, damn near blew my eardrums out too." I nodded, giving a weak smile.
"So, do you know the future or something?" Sam spoke up again.
"Yes and no," I said carefully, "I know what happens in the show, but just me being here could change whatever happens."
"Ok, so what does happen?" Dean asked.
I bit my lip, "I don't think I can tell you."
"What!" Sam screeched, "why?"
"Because I don't know the affect it could have," I replied, "I think the first thing we should do is figure out how the hell I got here."
"So what happened?" Dean asked.
"Well, I just kind of woke up here," I said trying to explain, "I went to bed in my dimension. I have no idea why, thought."
"Ok, great, but what do we do?" Dean impatiently asked. I thought about that. I had no clue how I got here, so getting back would have be twice as hard.
"I guess," I said thinking aloud, "we just go with it?"
"But I thought you said you could affect our future," Sam said.
"Well I'm already here, aren't I?" I said sadly. I didn't want to affect the future, I wouldn't know what would happen. Suddenly I heard the flutter of wings. I turned to see Cas standing right in front of Dean.
"Cas, we talked about this," Dean warned, "personal space."
"Right, sorry," Cas replied as he took a few steps back. He then turned to me and cocked his head.
"Hi, um, I'm Ashley," I said shyly.
"How did you..?" Cas began.
"I don't really know," I admitted with a shrug, "but I'm guessing the angels know nothing about it, then?"
"No," Cas said slowly, "how did you..?"
"It's a long story," I replied. Cas nodded slowly.
"Well," I said with a huff, "what do we do now?"
"I guess you could come with us?"
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Dean give Sam a 'what the hell' look. "Really?" I could feel my eyes sparkling with excitement and joy. Sam looked at Dean expectantly. "Yeah, fine whatever" Dean said with an annoyed huff.
"Wow," I said happily, "this is awesome!"
"Just don't touch anything," Dean growled as he walked past me out the door. "Sammy!" I heard Dean from outside, "come help me!"
Sam walked past me, flashing a half-hearted smile. I stood alone in the room, suddenly remembering Cas. I turned to see him staring intently at me.
"How much do you know?" He asked in his deep voice.
"Way more than the prophet," was all I could say to sum up all I knew. Cas nodded, "what did you tell them?"
"Nothing much," I replied, "I told them I probably shouldn't tell them anything for the sake of their futures."
"Then you know that Sam's going down dark a path," Cas said quietly.
"You have no idea," I said darkly. Which of course led to Cas cocking his head slightly to the left.
"Can I try to warn Sam?" I was almost pleading, "tell him what happens if he continues down this road?" Cas stood for a moment before replying, "I suppose you could try, but their futures will still end in the same place, no matter how many detours are taken."
"Believe me, with what I tell him, he's never gonna go back," I said hopeful. Sam and Dean then walked back inside. "You ready?" Sam asked. "As I'll ever be," I replied practically bouncing with excitement. "I have, uh, things I have to attend to," I heard Cas say behind me. I heard the fluttering of wings, and knew that he was gone.
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"So where off to next, all knowing?" Dean asked sarcastically. "Well if everything is still on track," I said smugly, "we should be going to hunt some witches and hopefully stop the seal that's you two idiots let break the first time around."
"And where are these witches?" Sam asked trying to pry for more information.
"Sadly, I don't remember where," I said, " but keep your eyes open for a news article about a man swallowing three razor blades." Both brothers turned around and looked at me like I was insane. "What?" I said teasingly as they continued to state at me. "There's a hex bag behind the fridge that you," I motioned to Dean, "will find after you look in the oven."
"Freak," Dean mumbled under his breath as he turned back around to see the road. "Hey!" Sam and I said at the same time as we smacked Dean's head.
"Bitch"
"Jerk"
I could feel a huge grin painted on my face. Today was awesome.