Jensen opened the garage door outside, which let out a loud creaking noise as it folded in. He flicked the light switch, the old bulbs buzzing lightly. Inside was his regular car, next to what looked to be an older model car with a beige tarp draped over it.
"You didn't-" Jared started. "I did!" Jensen chirped, pulling the tarp off and tossing it aside. Underneath was a sleek black 67' Chevy Impala, sitting there gracefully on the dusty stone floor of the garage. "Isn't she beautiful?" Jensen asked, rubbing his hands together. Misha nodded slowly. Jared gave a thumbs up.
"And, she's got all we need in the trunk," Jensen said, popping the back of the car open to set his suitcase inside. Jared looked at the car, raising an eyebrow. Jensen saw this and smiled. "I know right?" He said with a giddy expression. Misha nodded along with Jensen, opening the back door. "Cmon. Let's get on the road!" Jensen hollered, jumping into the driver's seat. Jared hopped in beside him and Misha tumbled into the back seat.
Jensen jammed his keys into the ignition and the Impala roared to life, rumbling softly under the sounds of the engine. Jensen pressed his foot against the petal and the Impala sped out of the garage. He twisted the steering wheel, the car letting out a screeching whine as it swerved to the left, tearing down the street.
Jared held on the dashboard so he wouldn't be flung into the door, looking shocked at the car's power. Misha looked terrified in the backseat, gripping the door handle tightly. Jensen chuckled, looking in the mirror. "You good, there?" He asked Misha loudly, yelling over the roar of the engine. Misha managed to nod, clearing lying.
Jensen turned back to the road. "Hey, Jared. I bet this is a lot to take in, eh?" He asked Jared, smiling. Jared shrugged. "I kinda had a feeling that they were real. Didn't believe me though." He responded coolly, leaning against the seat. Jensen yawned. "Hey, want me to drive?" Jared asked, reaching for the wheel. Jensen shook his head. "I got it." He said.
Jared nodded, closing his eyes attempting to sleep. Jensen patted his shoulder, and Jared did the same in response. He shifted into a better position, yawning. He fell asleep a few minutes later, for once.
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No Rest For The Wicked
FanfikceWhen 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...
