Chapter 39: Grace's P.O.V

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And in that moment, my heart stopped. Did I hear that right?

"Wait, what??!" I ask, almost yelling it.

"Would you want to be in a few episodes in season 11?" Robert replies.

"OH MY GOSH YES!" I exclaim, jumping up and down.

Misha has a huge grin on his face, looking extremely excited. He hugs me before thanking Robert.

"Thank you so much." I say.

Robert just smiles and nods before saying, "Filming starts again tomorrow at around noon."

Misha and I walk back to his car and drive to my house.

"Misha, I get to freakin' be on the show!" I tell him, trying to calm down.

"I can't wait to film. It will be a hundred times better with you in it." he replies.

I feel my face getting red. Misha still makes me nervous. It is a little hard to get over the fact Misha is famous.
I check the clock to see it's 11:00.
We were at the party for almost four hours! I hug my mom before Misha and I walk up to my room and plop down on the bed.
He puts his arm around me and pulls me close.

"Goodnight Gracie." he says.

"Night Mish." I reply before dozing off.

•Next morning•

I wake up at around ten, and I look over to Misha is still sleeping.
He's still there snoring quietly with his hair sticking up in all directions. I decide to let him sleep in while I make breakfast.
In the fridge, I find some eggs and bacon I can make. In the middle of cooking bacon, I feel arms wrap around my waist and turn around to see Misha.

"Good morning sleepyhead." I say as he kisses my cheek.

"Sorry I slept in." he apologizes.

"It's fine! Breakfast is just about done anyway." I reply, grinning.

Misha gets three plates from the shelf, the third one for my mother.
I put the eggs and bacon equally on each plate and set them on the kitchen table. My mom walks out minutes later with her robe on.
She groggily walks over and takes a seat.

"Thanks for making breakfast." she says.

"No problem!" I answer.

I feel bad for my her after my dad passed away. She hasn't been the same since.
The three of us finish eating quickly, and I go upstairs to get ready to film.
Since everybody(the producers and cast) is in California, they've decided to shoot some episodes here.
Misha has to go grab some clothes form his house so we can leave soon.
I figure they're going to pick my clothes and do my hair and makeup, so I just throw on a random pair of shorts and my Always Keep Fighting shirt.

Misha and I are at the place we're filming by 12:00. We walk in the building to see a ton of people and camera. I suddenly feel very nervous and scared. I'm actually very shy so I really shouldn't be here. I squeeze Misha's hand a little tighter. He looks over and notices how anxious I am.

"Hey you'll be okay. Seriously, it's not so bad. Trust me, I've been doing this for a while now." he reassures.

I give him a small smile and take a deep breathe before continuing to walk forward. Jeremy Carver walks over to us and starts telling me what I'll be doing.

"So you'll be playing a fallen angel named Anastasia that teams up with Sam, Dean, and Cas. You stay with them for a few episodes. After the fourth episode though, you'll die saving Cas's life." Jeremy finishes, explains what I'll be wearing and all this other stuff.

This should be fun.




A/N: I promised a chapter last night, but my phone died while I was writing and I couldn't publish it. So here it is tonight and I hope you like it! :)

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