♥ Chapter 2 ♥

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~Author's POV~

The drive on your way to a motel was raining silent.

"So... Are we going to talk about how you gave Pamela prosthetic eyes and stopped her bleeding?" Dean asked you looking through the rear view mirror.

"I don't know. Are we going to talk about your feelings?" You paused waiting for him to respond. "I guess not."

"S/N, we would really appreciate it if you'd cooperate. Unlike you... We know each other."

"Oh come on Sammy, I know you two more than you know each other."

"No you don't. Don't act as if you do. You don't even belong here! Unlike you, we were 'made to exist here' but your just a huge mistake! You weren't supposed to exist!"

"How about you go back to your Gay ways and suck a dick, how 'bout that?"

Silence once again took over the ride. Finally they decided to stop at a motel.

"Sir, we're sorry but there's only one room available."

Dean grunted. "Is it good for two?"

"Well... Uh yes..."

"Fine... S/N sleep on a couch or something." Sam groaned.

"Why do you guys hate me so much?" You said as dramatical as possible. When you got to the room, you saw there wasn't any couch. "No hetero but can I sleep beside one of you?"

About to climb of the bed you felt someone hit your head. You turned to see Sam pointing on the ground.

"Sleep here." A blanket and a pillow were laid down.

"What did I do wrong to you two gentlemen? To deserve such beautiful treatment." You said sarcastically.

Not giving a fuck about your grief, the two climbed on their bed.

"Just be happy we're keeping you."

"Well until we figure out the fuck you are."

"Watch yo fuckin language Sammy!"

Dean sighed in defeat and covered himself.

This is going to be a long night.

~

"I'm having a cheese burger, a---"

"She's having a club house sandwich. I'll take the salad with and he'll have a cheese burger. Also add 2 black coffee."

"Can I have a hot cocoa?"

"Shut up. We ain't spending much money on you. She's having water."

"Why the fuck am I even with you?!" The waitress rolled her eyes from them and continued on with her life.

"You have no choice that's why."

"Deannnn, you're supposed to be nice to all girlssss! What the fuck is happening?"

"If you tell us the truth then we'll consider being nicer."

"Fine! I'm Y/N L/N, from another dimension... I guess. You guys are from a show called Supernatural that's why I know you a bit. From the moment Mary died through fire up to the moment Lucifer came free. I don't know what I am, I don't know how I ended up here. I was doing my normal shit at home and then something started going wrong. Woke up in a car."

"Lucifer? Free?"

"Do you know what freed me from hell? Because you telling us would make our life easier."

"Awe honey... I don't like spoilers. So suck dick.... Say no homo first of course."

"Awesome... So you ain't telling us crap?"

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