Day 1:Surprising Misha at a Con for the holidays.
I past people, scrambling to get to their flights for the holidays, along with screaming kids, but that's normal any day. I'm fortunate enough to have gotten into town a week before the insane holiday rush. I walked outside of the airport and held the door open for people that were late for their flight before going to the curb to hail a taxi.
It took me a while before one pulled up, and the driver asked if I needed a lift. I nodded and put my bag in the trunk before getting in the back, closing the door behind me, and gave the driver my destination then thanked her.
"No problem," She chuckled, "Whose, the lucky person?"
"I'm here to surprise some family," I answered, "It has been a while since I've seen them."
The main reason I came was to surprise my brother and his friends since I've always been away for the holidays and just finished filming a movie. I decided it was the perfect time to see Misha and the rest of the Supernatural family. I was part of Supernatural for a season or two before my character mysteriously disappeared.
The taxi pulled up to the hotel, I thanked the driver before stepping onto the curb. I swung my bag over my shoulder and walked toward the entrance, fixing my hat and coat to not get recognized. I opened the doors to be welcomed by the warm air and immediately walked inside to keep the cold outside. I quickly checked in and dropped off my bag off, quickly getting dressed in my character's outfit. Once I was satisfied with my costume, I left for the streets. Thankfully the convention was within walking distance from the hotel, and a majority of the line was in already.
When I got in, I went towards some vendors and took some photos with some followers of mine, asking them don't post it till the end of the day. I bought a couple things I've been looking for and went towards the room that the panel was in. I snuck with a small group, hiding from my brother, and stood in line with my large hood on with a face mask. I watched as my brother and the others answer people's questions.
"Hi guys, I was wondering if (Y/N) was coming back on to the show?" A fan asked.
"We hope they will come back onto the show, but that is not our decision," Jared responded kindly.
"Last, I heard that (Y/N) was in that new film coming out soon," Jensen added.
"When was the last time you all saw (Y/N)?" another asked.
"I think its been close to a year since they have been with us," Misha responded, wiping a fake tear. "I've missed my little (sister/brother). They're off being a badass and left me to rot."
I rolled my eyes, and after a couple more questions, I made it to the microphone and faced the trio, thinking of a good question. I typed it out on my phone and had it speak the question.
"How much do you all miss (Y/N)?" My phone read out loud.
"Very much, they have been so busy with their career, and I'm glad they have come such a long way, but I wish they were here with us," Misha answered.
"I would literally tackle hug them and then apologize with food if they were here." Jared laughed
"Dead serious?" Jensen grinned
"Dead serious," Jared replied.
"So, about that food?" I asked, removing my hood and mask, causing fans to scream and reactions on the three. Next thing I knew, I was being tackled and carried over someone's shoulder then placed on a stool. I just laughed, looking back at my brother, who was in awe.
"Hello, boys and fans," I said into the microphone handed to me. "How are you?"
I got screams and yells from the audience, turned to the three.
"How did you even pull off this?" Misha asked, playfully hitting my arm out of anger. "And you didn't tell me that you were coming."
"Last I checked," I retorted, "Surprises didn't have warnings. I know you love me, I know you care, Just shout whenever and I'll be there-"
"SHUT IT," Misha dramatically roared at me. "Don't you dare start that song!"
We calmed down after a while and answered people's questions. I laughed at the stories that the boys told and told a couple funny stories about them.
"So there I stood, watching these three sprayings each other with water guns with Pelligrino next me. Next thing I knew, I was soaking wet, and their reactions were priceless. Pellegrino then adds, they made the right decision; they wore their brown pants. That day, they learned not to ever prank me."
"The hair dye and glitter did not help the next day," Misha commented as everyone laughed.
It was good to be back with these three.
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