Warping to Destiny - A Supernatural FanFiction

Chapter 3 - Why Are We Here?

Back in the car and out on the road, Sam looked back at me and started the ball rolling by asking us where we were when we were taken from our own world. (We had taken the same seats we had started in because we realized we could see our own dreamboat easier from the opposite corner.)

"We were in our parents car, just like we are here. They have to be frantic," I said

"Okayyyy," said Sam drawing it out to indicate he wanted more info.

I sighed and said, "Okay we were talking about the show and at some point we grabbed each other's hands and we were talking about how neat it would be if we were really in this car with you guys, and suddenly, we were."

"Why would you want to do that?" Dean asked. "You obviously live in a world without Monsters and without Angels and Demons having a war on your turf. Why in God's name would you want to be here instead?"

Maggie and I looked at each other and we both sighed. "Well I said, we love the show. It's way more exciting than our real lives."

Dean shook his head. "Gotta be more to it than that. I don't think that's a strong enough emotion to cause magic in a world where there isn't any. What did you mean back in the restaurant when you said you loved us?"

I shrugged and said, "Just what I said, we love the show. We love you guys in the show. In our world we are very much fans. We even make Videos on YouTube using clips from the show. So maybe that would be enough."

Everyone was silent for a while, and then Dean shook his head and said softly, "No, I don't think that's enough."

We were all silent for a while as Dean turned up the music and Sam got out his father's journal and leafed through it. As I watched I realized that it looked exactly the same as the journal they used on the show, right on down to the drawings and clippings. "I wonder how they do that," I said softly to myself.

Sam, who must have tremendously good hearing turned the music down and looked back at me. "Do what?" he asked.

"Your father's journal," I said. "It looks exactly like the one they use on the TV show. Exactly. I was just wondering how they do that. How this universe thing can happen at all, and be so detailed. Yet the worlds are so completely different. It's like your world is only a part of ours. You have the same cities, the same people, the same background events. Yet your world has extra things like monsters and hunters, and the duplicate of that part of your world is only a fictional part of our world, yet so detailed. It's a puzzle," I said wonderingly.

Sam smiled at me and said, "That's an interesting philosophical concept isn't it. We will have to talk about that sometime."

"I'd love that, I responded."

"Oh Crap," said Dean. "You sound like another Sam. Do your talking on your own time, Okay? It doesn't get us anywhere with our current situation. The focus in on reality people. Who cares how it works or why? We just need to find out our own little piece of it okay?"

I couldn't help smiling. "Yep," I said,  shaking my head, "Typical Dean response."

"Ya know it's just creepy that you know so much about us. Could you just stop talking about it?"

Maggie and I both laughed, because we knew there was no way we would ever be able to stop talking about it. Dean would just have to deal.

Dean turned the radio back up and no one talked for the next hundred miles. Maggie fell asleep on my shoulder. I noticed Dean sneaking glances at her in the mirror now and then. I thought to myself how cool it would be if he was attracted to her. Maggie was a pretty girl with gorgeous auburn hair. Though she was three years older than me she was shyer and quieter. I was the one with the mouth.

Suddenly Sam shouted something and turned off the radio. "Dean!" he exclaimed. "Here in dad's journal, just a little notation but it might help us. It says 'Parallel worlds, expert, Prof. Simon Mills, UCLA!"

"Awesome," said Dean, "At least it's a place to start. Let's grab a room and you can look him up."

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