Role.

Twenty.

"Faster!" I shouted at Misha.

He proceeded to run with me on his shoulders even faster.

It's been a few months and we were on set. Misha and I've experienced all the ups and downs of a relationship. Fights, making up, unconditional love, the whole nine yards. Having Maison and West with us for those few months really was amazing. I became their step mom.

Misha was running around in the field with me on his back. I was wearing his old Castiel trench coat that wardrobe now approved of again because Dean had "mysteriously" found another just like it. In other words, JC penny started to sell them again.

The camera crew were recording the whole thing.

Oh how the times had changed. I remember being that regular seventeen year old girl who didn't think she had a chance at being on Supernatural and wondered why Jensen Ackles was following me around. Now here I was getting a piggy back ride in the middle of a field with my boyfriend, Misha Collins.

He then dropped me down. "My back hurts!"

"You're getting old." I crossed my arms and pouted.

"Rude."

"You're face is rude."

"That makes no sense." He tilted his head to the side like Castiel would.

"This trench coat is comfy." The sleeves were too long and it dragged on the ground behind me but it felt like a warm hug and smelled like Misha.

"Yeah, but I need it back." He complained pointing to Guy.

"But I wanna keep it." I pouted.

"On the weekend we'll go to JC penny and get you a coat of your own." He offered.

"Fine." I took the cost off and passed it to Misha. I wrapped my arms around his waist for a moment and then let go.

Then in came Jensen and Jared. Jensen was on Jared back with an angel blade prop charging at us. That's when I grabbed my own angel blade prop and charged at them.

Jared came to a halt and Jensen fell off his tall body, snapping the prop.

"YOU BROKE ANOTHER?" The wardrobe lady came towards us scolding Jensen. "THATS THE THIRD ONE TODAY!" She screeched.

I snorted and walked back towards Misha tried to contain my giggles as Jensen got scolded by the wardrobe lady. Best part was that the camera crew was having the full experience recorded.

"SEASON THIRTEEN!" Shouted Jared as the wardrobe lady ran off into the distance.

"It's been thirteen years with you morons?" She sighed and continued to walk away.

"Oh yeah, we have the premiere this weekend." Misha stated blatantly as if he were thinking aloud.

"Yeah? And?"

"We need to get you a dress."

A dress? No thanks. I understand this is my first premier and everything but, a dress? Can't I just go in a tux? I groaned and looked at Misha pleadingly. "Can't I just skip?"

"No, because you're my date."

I swore under my breath and sighed. "Nothing to frilly."

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"I AM NOT GOING IN THIS!" I shouted at Misha through the change room door.

"Just let me see!" He whined.

Remember how I stated I wouldn't wear anything frilly? Everything he picked out was frilly. To make matters worse, it was all pink. I didn't want to look like Honey Boo-Boo.