Jared yawned as he pushed open the studio door, setting his bag down by the director's chair. He looked around at all the blaring lights and giant props, smiling for a moment. It was kinda quiet today, as it was earlier and not a lot of people were here for work yet. He sat down in the chair labeled in his name, pulling out his phone.
That was weird. Jensen usually sent him a text every morning reminding him about work. He shrugged it off as maybe he had forgotten, which was kinda ironic. He lifted his head as he heard footsteps approaching, only to see his good friend Misha Collins. He smiled lightly.
"Hey, Misha." Jared said groggily, still a little tired.
"Hey!" Misha replied energetically, sitting down in the chair beside him.
Jared put his phone back in his pocket, folding his arms. He looked back at the set, blinking. "Hey, Misha?" Jared asked without looking over. "Hm?" Misha replied, turning to look at Jared. "Have you seen Jensen today? He's usually here before us." He said quietly, raising an eyebrow. Misha thought for a moment before speaking. "No, actually." He said, looking confused. "Maybe he's just tired?" Jared shrugged.
After a few minutes, their director came down the old metal stairs, looking worried. "What's up?" Jared asked, sitting up. Misha also sat up beside him, but didn't say anything.
"Jensen hasn't been to work in a few days," The director said in an annoyed tone. "I was thinking you two could see what's goin' on?" He said with a shrug
Jared and Misha exchanged worried and confused glances before nodding slowly. "Yeah, we'll check it out. Thanks for letting us know," Jared said cooly. "C'mon, let's go find Jensen." Jared said, smacking Misha's shoulder.
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No Rest For The Wicked
FanfictionWhen Jensen Ackles hasn't been showing up to work, his best friends Jared Padalecki and Misha Collins grow worried. They arrive at his home to find him preparing a suitcase. When asked about it, Jensen explains to his friends that the monsters in t...
