I jumped as Jensen's hand was shaking my shoulder.
Jared looked over at me, "Is she ok?"
I blinked my eyes as Emma was driving the car. "Where are we?"
Emma glanced back at me, "I really don't know anymore. Washington, I think."
"Republic. Drive there." I said back to her.
Emma looked back at me, "The place in the show?"
"Just go there." I said back to her.
Emma nodded her head as she got over to take an exit.
Jensen looked over at me, "Is everything ok?"
"I don't know, I had a dream I was back on the show."
"Probably peaceful compared to what is going on now." Jared muttered from the front seat.
I nodded my head back at him, "Peaceful, right."
Jensen looked over at me, "Are you sure you are ok?"
"I won't know until we are there." I said back to him.
Jensen nodded his head as everyone went silent.
Republic, Washington
I glanced back at Emma.
"This is your apartment in the show." Emma rubbed the back of her head.
"This was based on a real place?" Jensen questioned us.
I shook my head as I walked toward the front door.
The doorman didn't say a word as I went through the front doors.
"Hello Mrs. Tucker."
I glanced back at her with a smile.
Emma looked back at me, "What is going on?"
I shook my head as I hit the elevator then just like I had done it before. I hit my level.
Jensen looked over at me.
I blinked my eyes to keep the tears out.
Emma stepped out first as it was just 2 doors on the level.
I went out to the door and glanced down at the knob.
"You kept the spare...." Emma looked back at me as she walked over to me.
I bent down grabbing the mat.
"Under the mat."
I stood up with the extra key.
Jared glared back at Emma as she shook her head back at him.
I walked into the apartment.
It was just like the show.
Crappy furniture and piling wallpaper.
I glanced back at Emma, "What have we done?"
Emma looked at the wall that I was pointing at.
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Swan Song | Dean Winchester
FanfictionSome things never seem normal. Some things never really happen. So as things go bump in the night, it could be time to turn the lights on. Book dedicated to @abbychristienne