Fancy

Gauri

" Carry on, my wayward son."

Gauri was in love. The way he looked at her, the way he smiled, everything he did just amazed her. But he could never be hers. She had spent days, months, years just staring at his beautiful face but it wasn't enough. It was never enough. She wanted more. She needed more.

She had a plan. She wasn't exactly sure how she would execute it, but she would do it. No matter the consequences.

The first part of the plan was complete. She was at comic con, and she had the required backup.  Gauri was incredibly excited. She had been waiting for this moment for what seemed like her whole life. She and her crew snuck around to the back of the building. He would be alone and unprepared. He was among people who loved him. Who would ever try anything here?

She waited. And waited. And waited some more. And finally, it was time. Jensen Ackles came strolling out of the building, practically glowing with his otherworldly beauty. Gauri signaled her friends. They stepped forward. Anirudh knocked him out, and the rest of them quickly and efficiently lifted his body into the backseat of her car.

They drove back to her house. Gauri discreetly pulled out her sidearm and fired three quick shots into the backs of her friends' heads. They had wanted to share him and that was forbidden. As she stared lovingly at his prone body, stroking his forehead, she smiled.

All her dreams had come true. The world was finally right. Jensen Ackles was hers.