The ghost turned out to be an old guidance counselor from the local highschool. Jared had indeed recognised him from he picture in an old yearbook. The guy had been killed by a student who was slacking off, but blamed his counselor for his bad marks. They salted and burned the bones that night. Once returned to the garish pommegranade room, Jared turned to Jensen. "Hey, Jensen?" Jensen stopped taking off his plaid shirt and looked at his co-star. "What?" Jared looked a bit abashed. "Cas said you worried about me... Is that true?" Jensen fiddled with his buttons. "Well... I guess so. You were bleeding, man. It scared me to think you were hurt." He looked at Jared sideways. "Really?" Jared asked, secretly happy about it. "Are you going soft on me, Ackles?" Jensen turned away, irritated. "Shut up, Padalecki. Just be glad Cas was there to heal your ass."
"Hello." Jensen shot out of his sleep. "Geez, Cas! Could you cough or something?" Jared sat up in his bed too. "Cas? It's two am. What's wrong?" The angel stood in the middle of the room, and his whole stance was guarded. "Who are you? You are not Sam and Dean Winchester. You do a very good impression of them, but you are not them." At those last words, he slipped out his Angelblade. "Whoah Cas! Calm down, please!" Jensen called. "We can explain... Well... Maybe not, but we can try." Not a change in the angel's stance. "I'm listening..." Jensen swallowed hard and looked at Jared for help. "Well, we think that we got switched somehow." Jared started. "I'm Jared Padalecki, and he is Jensen Ackles. Where we come from, Sam and Dean, you, the whole supernatural world, it's a TV show. Jensen plays Dean, and I play Sam."
Cas frowned. "TV? Then how did you get here?" Jared shrugged. "We were filming this episode where Balthazar unexpectedly drops in at Bobby's and starts a spell, pushing us through the window. But instead of landing on the stunt cushion, we ended up in the mud outside Bobby's, this world's Bobby." Putting down his Angelblade, Cas sat down at the table. "Alternate Universes... Plausible. It would explain things. At least you two are close too. I'd hate to think what could happen if you weren't." He rubbed his chin, thinking. Jared and Jensen exchanged looks. "Can you get us back, Cas?" Jensen ventured. Cas looked up. "I'm not sure, but I am worried about your world though." Jensen and Jared looked at eachother again, alarmed this time. "Why?!" they called in unison.