Beautiful People

Oh, no

"Y/n. Y/n, wake up," Jensen's voice said. You opened your eyes, and he helped you sit up. Your head hurt as you took a drink from the glass beside your bed and took deep breaths.

"What happened?" You asked, voice hoarse.

"We were filming, then you just kinda passed out. The strange thing was, you were there, but not really there, you know?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's like you were disappearing. You began to fade. It was weird."

"So, I just kinda stood there and began to fade, then passed out?"

"Yeah."

"Y/n! Are you okay? What happened?" Misha questioned, kneeling next to your bed.

"I'm fine. It was strange, though. Something happened. I was no longer on set, but it's like I was in the show. The way I figured it out was because when I went off script, they didn't call cut. There were no cameras, and I could see Castiel's wings. No visual effects. It felt so real. Must have been a dream."

Jensen looked at Misha, a concerned look on their faces. They were scared. It was obvious.

"Don't worry about me. I'm fine. I promise," you assured them.

"Knock, knock." You looked towards the door of your trailer and smiled.

"Jared! Long time, no see!" You walked over to Jared and hugged his torso.

"Hey! They want us to reshoot the motel scene where Dean hears Castiel's voice."

"Why?"

"They rewatched that scene and decided something was missing. Here's the new script," Jared said, handing you a paper. You read the page and your eyes stopped on your part.

HANNA listens to CASTIEL's voice, seems confused. She understands what  he is saying. HANNA goes to DEAN's side and pulls him out of the way of the falling glass.

"What the heck?" You whispered.

"What's wrong?" Misha inquired, looking at the script.

"Before I passed out, when Castiel talks about thinking Dean could hear his voice, I said that I heard Castiel's voice. Did I say that out loud?"

"No."

"Then why'd they change it?"

"You're gonna have to ask Eric," Jared told you. You left your trailer to go find Eric and ask him why he made the change.

"Ah! Y/n! There you are! Hope you're feeling better!"

"Eric, why'd you change the script?"

"I felt that it would be cool if Hanna could hear Castiel's voice, you know, seeing as how they are going to be each other's love interest in the future," Eric answered. You cocked an eyebrow and stared at him. You took a deep breath and left, walking towards your trailer. You closed your eyes, and when you opened them, you were besides a cross, stuck in the ground. a hand pushed itself out of the dirt. You reached down and pulled the hand, helping the person out of the Earth.

"Hanna... Thanks," Dean said, barely a whisper.

"Oh, no," you mumbled. Dean looked around, shocked, at the perfect circle of dead trees on the ground. Like if some sort of blast knocked them down. His forest green eyes scanned the horizon, searching for a sign of anything.

"How'd you know I was alive?" Dean questioned.

"Uh, lucky guess...?"

"How am I alive?"