3 years later, Paris, France
Jensen made sure that his suit looked good.
It was his first big screen movie in years.
This was his time to really appeal to someone else but his small screen cult followers.
Jensen looked back in the mirror as Blake nodded her head back at him, “Your stylist did an amazing job.”
Jared put his jacket on, “We are gonna be late if we don’t go now.”
Blake stood up as they were opening the movie in Paris as it was based on an American man that falls in love with a French woman who then tries to kill him.
Jared slipped his hand into Blake’s as they went down the steps down to the car that was waiting for them.
Jensen looked over his shoulder as he thought someone was watching him.
Jensen shook his head as he got into the car but something wasn’t right.
Jensen looked up as Jared and Blake were not in the car.
Jensen looked at the driver, “What is going on?”
The driver shut the little divider then started driving.
Jensen sat back as he didn’t know what was going to happen to him.
“This is how my movie went…son of a bitch.”
The 20 minute drive ended in a garden of a large house.
The driver got out and opened Jensen’s door.
Jensen got out of the car and looked at the house.
The driver pointed to the house.
“You want me to go into the house?”
The driver nodded his head as he went back for the car.
Jensen went into the house as he saw light from the back of the house.
He went through the long hallway to find the back garden of the house was done up in Christmas lights and one giant fountain in the middle.
Jensen rolled his eyes as he knew he was for sure gonna be late now. “I am gonna be late to my own premiere.”
“You don’t mind being late for me.”
Jensen stopped and slowly turned around as out from behind the fountain walked me in a long purple gown.
“Brooklyn, what are you…how are you….oh my shit…Brooklyn, is that really you?”
I laughed back at him as he ran over to me and picked me up in his arms. “Yea, it is really me.”
Jensen put my face in his hands and kissed me.
I smiled back at him, “I missed that.”
“3 years, it took 3 years?”
“It took me 3 years to see what I was doing with my life and to clean something up.”
Jensen looked at me, “What happened Brooklyn?”
“I wasn’t finished protecting my sister.”
Jensen looked back at me, “You mean Danneel?”
I nodded my head back at him, “I had to move her out and protect her from Luke.”
Jensen narrowed his eyes at me, “You know Luke was killed like 2 weeks after you left.”
I looked back at him, “I know he was.”
“Did you kill your uncle?”
I nodded my head back at him, “Danneel never killed our father. Luke killed my father to take over the business. Luke has been trying to control us since we were born. He kept picking at us and I had to do something about it.”
Jensen looked at me, “I don’t care what you did. You did what had to be done.”
I smiled back at him, “I love you Jensen and I honestly thought about you every waking moment.”
Jensen kissed me again. “I haven’t stopped thinking about you.”
“Then maybe we should get to that premiere.”
Jensen shook his head, “I wanna stay here with you.”
“I'm never leaving you again.”
“I love you Brooklyn.”
“I love you Jensen.”
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Southern Comfort
Mystery / ThrillerYou know his name. You know his character. She works the night life in LA. When their paths cross, their worlds are turned upside down.
