~(a/n: I'm so sorry everyone. I feel like satan since I haven't updated in a while but I have returned from hiatus finally. I'm working on another chapter that will be coming soon rather quickly as compensation for my laziness. Anyways, this is a reader edit of the 'French Mistake' episode with some other stuff changed too. Also, your actor's name is Maddie cause yolo)~

It happened all so quick. One minute you were in Bobby's house, talking to Balthazar and then, "Cut!" yelled some guy in a raggedy blue cap and headset. You raised a brow in confusion as you looked around, noticing you landed on an air mattress.

You glanced at Sam and Dean, who were clearly confused as well. "Um...where the hell are we?" You asked Sam. Sam shrugged in response. He picked up a shard of glass and bent it easily, with wide eyes. Rubber? Dean opened his mouth to say something, but was pulled away by some lady talking about 'taking off makeup' or something.

A reporter approached you and Sam with wide eyes. "Jared, Maddie, nice to meet you. How does it feel to be filming your sixth season of 'Supernatural' ?" The reporter asked with a smile.

Jared? Maddie? Who the hell was she talking about? you thought. Sam asked with an unsure tone, "Supernatural?"

"Yes, the show that you star in as Sam Winchester," the reporter explained, looking at him as if he were insane.

"Right, um...it feels great I guess?" Sam replied with another question.

"How about you Maddie?" The reporter turned to you, hoping to get some more information. Show? Filming? This all sounded like a terrible dream.

"I guess I'm proud we've reached our fifth season. We've come so far," you started to ramble on, making up more crap as you go.

Luckily, your boyfriend Dean came to the rescue, with a mouthful of food in his mouth. The reporter took notes and ran off to go pester some other actors. "Dude, they have mini phili cheese steak sandwiches!" Dean sneered with a wide grin on his face.

"Really Dean?" Sam responded with his bitchface. He sighed and decided to shrug it off, "I think I know what this is."

"What?" Dean asked.

"A tv show,"Sam responded.

Dean raised a brow, "Ya think?"

Sam nodded, "Well here, wherever 'here' is- Balthazar must've trapped us into a twilight zone, a place where our lives are a tv show."

"But why?" Dean asked. That was a good question. Sam shrugged in response. Dean persisted, "No really, why? Why the hell would anyone want to watch a show about our lives?"

"Apparently not much people do. Look, I'm not saying this makes any sense, but I think we've landed in some other dimension. In this universe, your names are Jensen Ackles and Maddie Collins. And I'm something called a 'Jared Padalecki,'" Sam explained. You bursted out laughing at how strange Sam and Dean's names sounded.

"What's so funny?" Dean raised his eyebrows at you.

"Nothing," you elbowed him playfully with a grin, and emphasized, "Jensen."

~Time Skip~

You all exited the studio and walked out, seeing the impala. Dean spotted it right away, a wide grin on his face, "Hey, at least my baby made it."

Suddenly, a crew member started to flick mud on the windshield. Dean glared angrily, "Hey what do you think you're-"

You tapped Dean's shoulder and he turned with annoyance, "What?!?"

"Don't 'what' me," you snapped. You pointed to the three other Impalas in the parking lot, "Look."

Dean gulped at the sight, "I think I'm gonna be sick."

"Should we call Cas to help us get the hell outta here?" You asked.

"He's our best shot, if he's still alive," Dean agreed. He clasped his hands together, his eyes shutting closed. "Dear Cas, who may be running his ass away from heaven, we pray that you have your ears on..." One eye peeked open.

"Hey over there!" Sam pointed to the familiar man in a trench coat, standing behind a fake wooden door.

"Hey, hey Cas!" Dean rushed towards Castiel with relief in his eyes, "Thank god we found you. What the hell is all this? What did Balthazar do to us?"

"To keep you out of Virgil's reach, he's cast you all into an alternate reality. It's similar in some aspects yet diverse in others," Cas explained.

"Like that episode when the tenth doctor and Rose traveled to a new universe in which her father was alive and Cybermen controlled the earth?except instead of an awesome time traveling timelord, we get this hellhole?"You asked.

Cas nodded unsurely, "Um yeah...No time to explain. Do you have the key?"

Sam nodded and handed Cas the key. "So what does the key do?"

"It's opens a room," Cas replied. You pursed your lips. Well no shit Sherlock, you thought to yourself.

"What's in the room?" Dean asked.

"Every weapon Balthazar stole from Heaven," Cas answered.

"And why would he trust us with it?" You asked.

"To keep it safe until I could reach you. With those weapons, I could rally my forces," Cas said.

"Right," Sam nodded, "So what's with all this tv crap?"

Cas furrowed his eyebrows, "Pardon me?"

"Yeah, you said it Padaleski," Dean agreed.

"Lecki," Sam corrected.

Dean squinted, "What?" Castiel seemed clearly confused as well.

"I'm pretty sure the guy's name is Padalecki," Sam told him.

Cas sighed and pulled out a booklet, flipping through pages, "Man, did they pull out new pages?"

We all glanced at Cas in confusion. "New what?" Dean asked.

"Is this some kind of joke? Cause if it is, it's not funny," Sam commented.

"Let me see that," Dean snatched Cas's packet and his face lowered in annoyance. "This is a damn script! this isn't Cas. Look at him."

Cas started to unbutton his shirt to reveal a New Age shirt under. "Really? His names Misha. Misha? Jensen? What's with all the names around here?" Dean complained. You couldn't help but chuckle even though this probably wasn't a laughing matter.

"You guys got me good. I'm totally gonna tweet this," Misha smiled as he pulled out his phone. You just stared at him in astonishment.

"Common (Y/N) and Sammy. Let's go figure this out on our own," Dean said, taking your hand in his as he pulled you away.

"I'll see you for dinner at my place honey!" Misha called out, waving at you with a smile. He started to type on his phone, "Hola Mishamigos, J2 and my girl got me good..."

"Honey?" You pondered to yourself.

~Time Skip~

After checking out Jensen Ackle's trailer, you found out fake Dean was from Texas and started in some soap opera called "Days of Our Lives."

You all roamed around the set for a few hours, trying to find something useful but found nothing and decided to drive home, wherever 'home' was. You all hopped into the impala and Dean started the engine. "Why is this so slow?" Dean asked as he drove. You shrugged but could hear faint shouting.

"Mr. Ackles! Come back please! That's just a prop," a crew member yelled catching up with the car, a clipboard dangling from his hand.

Dean sighed and slammed the steering wheel as you all got out the car, "So how the hell are we supposed to get out of here?"

The crew member called up a chauffeur, who was parked nearby in a black van. You all walked into the van and sat backseat.

"You know whereabouts you want me to drop you off Jensen?" The chauffeur, Clif asked. He eyed you oddly, noticing Dean was holding your hand. "and Maddie apparently?"

"Uh...Maddie and I will just tag along with um..."Dean trailed off, forgetting fake Sam's name.

"Jared," you finished his sentence.

"Yeah uh, Jared," Dean agreed.

"Strange, since when did you three start actually talking to each other?" Clif asked.

"Uh, you know what Clint?"Sam tried to change the subject.

"Clif," he corrected.

"Yeah Clif," Sam acknowledged, "could you take us back to my place and do a-work?"

"Work on our acting," Dean added. Sam nodded. "For our characters. For the show." Clif nodded with raised eyebrows but didn't question it as he started to drive.

"Do you want me to tell your husband you went to Jared's house for the night, Mrs. Collins?" Clif looked up as he drove.

"Wait- MRS? Since when were you married?!?" Dean asked with wide eyes.

You glared at him, giving him the signal to shut the hell up. "Uh yeah...I guess," you shrugged and Clif nodded.

"Are you going to explain to me why the hell fake you is married?" Dean whispered in the backseat to you.

"As if I would know, " You shrugged, clearly as confused as him at the moment.

"Wait- isn't Misha's last name Collins? So you're married to that Misha guy?" Sam asked.

"Okay, we definitely need to find a way back home and soon. I can't have that guy married to my girlfriend," Dean said angrily. You could tell he was clearly jealous.

~(a/n: Should I make a second part? Tell me on the comments if you want one. Hope you liked this so far!)~