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"Did you hear that?" Dean asked his brother.
"Yeah,"Sam said, giving Dean a curious look, as both pulled out their guns and started looking around Bobby's salvage yard.
As Sam and Dean came around the corner, they heard another noise, but this one sounded like someone sniffling.
"Is someone there?" Sam asked.
You were the next thing they saw. You came out from behind a pile of crushed cars, covered in dirt, and tears were welling up in your eyes. "Help me. Please."
'Okay, um, what's your name, sweetheart?" Dean asked you.
"Um, my name is Y/N," you told the two very large men, who looked oddly familiar.
"Okay, Y/N, my name is Sam and this is my brother, Dean. What are you doing here?" Sam asked you, confused.
"You see, that's the thing. I don't know how I got here. I don't know where I am. All I know is that you guys have the same names and look exactly like the main characters from my favorite TV show," You told them, shocked.
"Oh crap," both of the boys said at the same time.
