Freedom Without Wings

1.9: Hint And Help

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Third Person Point Of View

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The boys have landed into an alternate reality where Dean is someone named "Jensen Ackles" and Sam is something called a "Jared Padalecki."  Kyleigh, well she's just Kyleigh.  Surprising, due to the fact that most of the actors of the CW's hit show, 'Supernatural,' was named after someone or in memory of someone.  "Kyleigh, what the hell?"

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Kyleigh's Point Of View

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"What the hell what?"  I ask, confused.  Jared and Jensen never talked to me much, so I hung out with Sam or Genevieve.  "T-This!" Jensen had pointed at my get up.  "Again what?" I asked.  "You have skinny jeans, a-and a leather jacket!  What happened to your hoodie and your flannel!"  "Oh!  My character's outfit?  Thought you were asking the real me.  Yeah, KTC has connotative with the having the hoodie and flannel," I pause adjusting my glasses, "Also!  Leather is much more, well, sturdier than cloth."  Jared looks at Jensen confused.  "Anyways, make-up wipes!"  I say, passing the two of them a wipe each.  "I'm not wear-" "Jensen, stop being Dean for one damn second and wipe your frigging face." I threatened. "'Kay!  See ya later!"

I walked over to the directors' chairs, "Kyleigh!  Your story is brilliant, but with a few blemishes.  Like how the hell are we going to find a stunt actress who can, and will try doing the truck stunt, 'I grabbed my messenger bag, swung it so it hooked onto the hook I had installed onto it.  I jumped from my window, hoping that the angle that I swung from landed me onto the top of the trunk.'  Who the hell can do that!  Also, the truck is going at high ammount of speed."

I was slightly disappointed in the director for not seeing my vision.  "I'll show you how we can make this work." I say, going to prove my point.  I walked over to my truck where Sam was sitting in the driver's seat.  "Sam, go 60mph, I'm going to do the stunt."  "There isn't any airbags." Sam says. "I know."  Sam revs up the truck.  I grab my messenger bag, swung the heavier side to the hook, which was there to hold flags and such for parades and marches.  I tugged the bag slightly.  I jumped out of the small window, swung in an angle which would make me go higher than the first couple seconds.  I land on the top of the truck's cargo hood.  I took a bow as the car stopped on the spot.  The director stood there with Jared and Jensen.  

"Kyleigh!! What the hell!!  You could've gotten injured, or killed!!" He scolds me.  "But I didn't." I smiled at him.  "But you could've!" He says, "Jared, Jensen!  Back me up here!"  I gave them a bitchface.  "I-I rather not." Jensen backs up, going back into the warehouse.  Jared said, "I'm going on his side, that wasn't a smart move, Kyleigh."  I roll my eyes and jump off the storage compartment.  I scratch the back of my neck, a nervous habit of mine.  "Well, sorry then." I say, not wanting to look them both in the eyes.  I walked towards Jensen and Jared.  I grab the collars of their jackets, "Who are you.  You have different tells than Jared and Jensen.  So who are you two nitwits?"  The two men looked at each other in confusion? Fear? I couldn't really tell.

I walked inside to the set, passing by people.  "How the hell did you tell?"  "Jared knows how much stunts I do, from sliding on my stairs with a 7 foot fall on the top to bungee jumping at waterfalls.  Hell, Jensen taps his feet or his fingers, but you didn't."  I say, knowing my co-actors tells, "You have way more tells than those ones."  "You're right, I'm Sam Winchester and he's my brother, Dean Winchester."  Jared/Sam tells me.  "Well, shit." I say with a blank face.

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Third Person Point Of View

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Meanwhile in the universe where Sam is a Demon.