IT WAS A TWO TO ONE VOTE.

TWO VOTES FOR MISHA.
ONE VOTE FOR JARED.
POOR JENSEN.

CONGRATULATIONS!

YOU GUYS JUST MADE MISHA THE 'BAD' GUY OF THE STORY.

LATER ON OF COURSE.

Lindsay stared in awe as they pulled up in front of the building that Comic-Con was being held in. "Wow.."

"Lindsay. Lindsay!" Rich snapped his fingers in front of her face. He was suddenly in a very serious mood.

Lindsay jumped and turned to him. "Ye?"

"Do you have your phone?"

"Ye."

"Your money?"

"Yeye."

"Make sure that if you do go around without one of us, be careful."

"I will."

Rich nodded and kissed her head.

Misha rolled his eyes. "Rich, don't worry about her. She's a- How old are you?"

"28."

"She's a 28 year old woman! She'll be fine!"

Richard sighed. "Yeah... I know. Still, be safe."

"I will, I will!"

They all got out the limo and made their way inside. The SPN guys of course had their fans to tend to, leaving little Lindsaylu to go off by herself.

She sighed quietly and walked into the building. She looked around with a bright smile.

"Ruby! RUBY!"

Lindsay thought nothing of the calls until she felt a hand on her shoulder. She jumped and turned around, coming face to face with someone dressed as her character's sister, Yang.

"YANG!"

"Hey Ruby! Let's take a selfie!"

"Yeah!"

The two girls took the selfie and had a fit of giggles after. Yang eventually walked away and Lindsay went off to go explore.

While Rich was about to have a heart attack, because he lost his girlfriend ALREADY.

For the sake of this story, the actors are in like their late to mid thirties.