Carry On My Wayward Universe

Chapter One

"Just verifying, Amy, but are you sure you want to try this rinky dink spell? I found it on Wikipedia." I asked my best friend Amy as we sat in our pj's. She was wearing her favorite shirt she got custom made that says, "I'm a Moose Lover, and no. It's not weird." with moose antlers on either side of it with some shorts on. Me on the other hand, was wearing a polar bear onesie. (What, the exams in college was murder and I needed my comfort wear. Sue me.)

"Yeah, anything's better than studying and doing our homework." she retorted, pausing the latest episode of Supernatural. If you haven't gotten it, she's a Sam girl. Me...I'm in the majority. How do you not love Dean? I'm genuinely curious. 

In short we may be a little more obsessed with this show and when I told her about the spell she started to joke that Sam and Dean would come knocking on our dorm room door. 

I pulled out the small slip of paper and readjusted myself on the couch. and so did she. "Okay, it says we have to read it together if we want it to work for the both of us." I told her and she nodded, scooting closer to me and after we finished the spell nothing happened. No knocking on the door.

Zip. 

Nada. 

"Well, shit." I muttered, getting up and she shrugged, "Whatever, it's alright, but I'm tired." She got up and walked over to her small bed before curling up. I opened my drawer to get changed into something else, because if I was going to meet my "true love" then I probably shouldn't be wearing my polar bear pj's.. 

Afterwards, I suddenly felt really tired. Maybe it was the stress of our last year of college that was getting to me, but it was like I barely made it to the bed before passing out. 

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"Dude, how'd these two girls get in our motel, unless you brought them in here Sammy." said a gruff voice, and I rubbed my eyes. The other guy laughed, "Sure, I'm the one who'd bring two girls here."

I looked around, confused. 

"Amy?" I asked, and I heard another groan, "Ashley...? I don't think we're in our room." she told me, seeming more awake than I was. I rubbed my eyes again as they adjusted to the low light and I felt my heart stop. 

"Amy, Amy, get the heck over here and tell me that I'm dreaming." I said, tugging her sleeve and I stared up at Sam and Dean Winchester. 

She stared up at them in equal disbelief, then back at me, before finally turning back to me.  

"Wait a second, do you think that it actually worked?" she asked, in a low voice and I felt my mouth go dry, all I could manage was a shrug. 

Sam took a step closer, raising an eyebrow, "What worked?" I could see Dean reaching for something and I stood up my my hands in front of me. "I swear we're not witches! We just found a spell on Wikipedia." I explained and he frowned. "Playing with things you don't understand is almost as dangerous." 

"We know all about the 'stuff' your talking about." Amy said, getting defensive. "You're Sam Winchester, the youngest, girlfriend died in college, dad died from selling his soul to save Dean. Mom burned on the ceiling." She summed up, making the boys even more suspicious. 

If I didn't sort things out quickly we were about to get a bullet through our brains. 

"Whoa, no need for guns! Hold on a second and let me explain." I said, trying to keep my voice even and Dean gave me a look up and down. Trying to see if I was a threat (not sure why though, I was scrawny as all get out, and Any's way smarter than in in just about everything. It barely seems like she needs to study! She's the leader between the two of us.) 

Finally he pulled out his gun and tossed in on the bed before sitting down next to it, Sam pulled up a chair. 

"We're listening." Dean said, narrowing his eyes. 

Great. 

"Alrightie then..." I started, rubbing my neck, not really as comfortable with this whole sharing-about-your-life-in-front-of-two-very-attractive-men-thing. 

"Basically, we're in our final year of college and there's this show 'Supernatural'. Y'all are the main characters, and no this isn't Chuck's fault in case you're wondering."

Then I realized that if they were here, we probably never existed in this...was it an alternate universe? Oh god, I don't have a family, Amy is the only person I have. 

My face fell and Sam looked at me, "Are you okay?" he asked and I shook my head slightly, "Sorry, just thinking." 

Amy looked at me and put her hand on my shoulder before looking at the two of them. 

"We could help you two out, we know a lot too, maybe we could just stay on the sidelines for now though?" she asked and Dean sighed, "Well i didn't get anything on my BS meter so I guess they're fine. But don't you two have family or friends we could drop you off with?" 

Amy narrowed her eyes like she hadn't thought of it so that left me to say it. "My guess is since we didn't come from here that we don't. Even if there is our family, it wouldn't be right to just pop up a their doorstep." 

He nodded to me then stood up, "By the way, they have merchandise about the show wherever you came from?" "Yeah, why?" Amy asked and he nodded to her shirt then looked at Sam. "Look like you've got yourself a fan."

Her face turned bright red and I was just glad I didn't wear my Dean shirt. 

We walked out to the Impala and he hopped into the driver's seat. "We have two spare rooms at the bunker in case you're wondering." "Awesome." I replied, smiling. 

This couldn't be happening, maybe it was all a dream but for the moment...I guess I'd just have to try and enjoy it.