Salt and Burn.
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“What?” I asked, laughing a little. “What are you going to say? That you and Jensen are actually Sam and Dean and that you somehow got sent to my world? You know, where you’re just actors who play the characters ‘Sam’ and ‘Dean’ on the show Supernatural? That’s really fucking funny, Jared. Good one.”
Jared’s face went flat and his lips pressed into a thin line.
Fuck.
“You were going to say that, weren’t you?” I asked, my heart starting to pound in my chest once more.
“You better believe it, princess,” Jensen, or should I say Dean, said, now back on his feet, recovered from the recent incident. “except you have it a little mixed up. We weren’t sent to your world. No, sweetheart, you were sent to ours.”
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