V.I.P. passes

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Your character's name is Jo. 

B/F/N: Best Friend's name

H/c: hair color  

I hope everyone enjoys! If anyone catches any grammar or spelling errors please comment and I will fix them.  Goodbye, my loves.

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Waking up in the morning to the sound of your alarm clock going off with the exciting thought that today was the day, the day that you were going to comic con. You wanted to stop at all of the supernatural booths. After watching the first 5 seasons of supernatural you had fallen in love with Misha Collins who played Castiel, of course. You jump into the shower and 15 minutes later you put on your favorite supernatural t-shirt and a pair of black denim shorts, you toss on a pair of maroon chucks, you put up your H/c hair into a messy bun. Grabbing your keys you leave the house to go pick up B/F/N. After grabbing a quick lunch you begin the long three and a half hour long drive. You and B/F/N had finally reached comic con. 

Jo's Pov

" Hey, you didn't forget the tickets did you?" B/F/N says with a little worry and a small chuckle in her voice.

"No, I didn't forget the most important part of our trip," holding up the tickets.

We laugh a little as we walk through the doors of the building. While B/F/N is getting her bag checked I waited as the old guy behind the counter scanned my ticket and handed me a lanyard with a V.I.P pass with the supernatural intro logo for the current season. B/F/N following right behind me. 

B/F/N and I finally got to comic con after trying for the past two years to get tickets. After we walked in an awkwardly 5ft 2inch tall 56-ish-year-old man escorted us into a back room. We sat on a couch laughing about the weird pictures that they have hanging on the wall. Pictures that the supernatural cast has taken, as well as the awkward prom pictures that Misha and Jensen had taken.

Quite a few more people came in and huddled in little cliques awaiting Misha, Jared, and Jensen. After about 10 minutes of waiting the door began to crack open as the three beautiful men began to walk out of it. B/f/n and I were towards the front of the crowd some how. The crowd began to race forward at the group. I was pushed to my knees as they tried to get to Misha, Jared, and Jensen. I continually tried to push myself off of the floor. The crowd just kept coming. I didn't think that there were this many people in the room before this. Then I got a swift kick to the head and my hands fell from underneath me as my head hit the polished concrete flooring. Little did I know it was enough to knock me out cold. Right before I went down for the count I heard yelling and a pair of arms wrap around me and lift me off of the ground. 

Misha's POV

Jensen, Jarred and I were walking into the room when the crowd rushed us. Although that was normal I saw a girl hit the floor and as I watched to make sure that she was gonna get back up she fell back down again as another person bumped into her trying to get the guys and I. I leaned in and began to move closer in hopes of possibly helping the girl when I see a grown woman kick her pretty good in the head. The girl begins to cry out in pain as I walk over to help her she begins to fade in and out of consciousness. As she lays on her back I slide one arm under her knees and the other under her arms. I carry her over to the couch as her friend follows me with great concern. The friend introduced herself as she dialed 911 for the girl in my arms. The bodyguards cleared out the room beside the few of us. The paramedics take the two girls and I to the hospital. I waited for a few hours with the girl's friend when I decided to leave. I left behind my number and a note for when she woke up. She was stunning even just laying there.

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