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Imagine Jensen Ackles is running for his life as his ex girlfriend Y/n chased him in heals and in Dallas after he made her mad.

November 3rd, 1963

Jensen Ackles couldn't believe how fast things had escalated. He had made a joke about his ex-girlfriend Y/n's cooking and she had taken it as a personal insult. He had tried to explain that he was only teasing and didn't mean anything by it, but Y/n had flown into a rage and had chased after him, heels clacking against the pavement as she ran.

Jensen sprinted through the streets of Dallas, heart pounding in his chest as he looked back and saw Y/n gaining ground. He had never seen her so angry before, and he knew that he needed to find a way to calm her down before she did something that they would both regret.

Suddenly, he heard a pair of footsteps pounding against the pavement behind him. "Help me!" Jensen shouted, relieved to see his friends Jared and the President of the United States, Kennedy, running towards him.

Jared grabbed Jensen by the arm and pulled him towards safety while Kennedy ran after Y/n, trying to catch her before she could do any damage. It wasn't long before her husband managed to catch up with her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her away from Jensen.

It took a few moments for Y/n to calm down, but eventually, she stopped struggling and let herself be held by the President. Jensen, Jared, and Kennedy exchanged a series of relieved glances as they realized that everyone was safe and the situation was under control.

Once the tension in the air had dissipated, the group took a moment to catch their breath and assess the situation. Y/n was still upset, but she seemed to be more in control of her emotions, and Jensen could see the remorse in her eyes.

Jensen took a deep breath and approached her slowly. "I'm sorry, Y/n," he said quietly. "I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. It was just a silly joke."

Y/n looked up at him, and Jensen could see the forgiveness in her eyes. "I know," she said softly. "I overreacted. I'm sorry too."

With that, the group let out a collective sigh of relief, relieved that the situation had been diffused and that everyone was safe. It had been a close call, but in the end, they had managed to come out of it unscathed.

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