A/N- so this is a Supernatural story. It's just a short story about a girl named Denise, who's dad is Dean Winchester. Sad thing is she never met him but she knew about his hunting life, she knew about the books, she knew it was true from different things.. Now she was a hunter with her best friend Samantha (Sam). One day they were hunting a witch, when she wakes up in a whole different body, but same hotel room. She knew the body because of the books and her dead mothers description of him, and FBI reports.. How well she get out of this one? Is she ready to met her dad? Is he ready to met her? Welp it's time to find out.
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It was just another case, a witch to be exact... Not much to it, already talked to locals, and now Denise was closing on a location.
"Hey D?" Sam asked, she had on a big plan pink t-shirt, pj pants that were white and had red hearts, her brown hair that went an inch past her shoulders was pulled up in a pony tail, her light blue eyes darting around. "Don't ya think that.. I don't know... Maybe we should give it a rest?" Denise looked over at Sam.

"No... I don't think I need to rest!! What I need to do is find a witch!" Her hair light brown hair was up in a bun, she had on black spandex shorts, and a black tank top her green eyes focused on lore.

"What good are you exhausted? Go. To. Sleep!" Sam then plopped down on her bed and fell asleep. Denise rubbed her eyes then slowly feel asleep... No point in arguing  
The next morning Denise woke up, and rubbed her eyes.

"Huh.. W-what?" Her hands were bigger then normal.. And where were her books? Did Sam do this? She walled to the bathroom, locked the door, and washed her face.. Then looked up at his face... She/he screamed and backed into the wall, Denise knew that face anywhere.

"Dean?" Came a gruff voice "DEAN?" The man started banging on the door

"Uhh.. Y-yeah... M-man I-I'm, cool?" Denise said in a deeper voice. Well that was beyond dumb using a deep voice she probably had his voice.

"A-are you alright? You screamed...." she looked down to see a green shirt and black boxers.

"Riiiggghhhtt... Umm yeah... Just... Man stuff.. Man...."
"Yeah ok... J-just let me know when you're done.." Denise open her mouth, it was a trap, she wasn't dumb, she knew the second she walked out she would be at gun point, what was she suppose to say? 'Yeah hey I'm in the wrong body... Haha oops..' Denise sighed as she unlocked the door hands found its way up to show she was unarmed, and a bored expression on her face. She opened her mouth to say something but was cut off by the long hair man pointing a gun at her.

"What did you do to my brother." Was he going to cry? Wow just wow.. For a hunter he was like a little kid given a gun. He had on a flannel and a brown jacket over it, muddy boots, and jeans, it's kinda how you pictured Sam Winchester..

Back with Dean..

Dean woke up with a bunch of books surrounding him. "Wha- Sam.." Dean groaned and rolled over knocking over a few books. He let a low groan as he got up

"Hey D.. You okay.." Came a female voice. Then the lump in the bed across from Dean shifted. Dean reached under his pillow to not feel his knife, he pulled his hand out to find that it wasn't his hand. "D?!?" The girl looked over at him.

"Uhhmmm" Dean looked everywhere "Sammy?" He looked at the girl in disbelief. "I think the witch did something..."

"Haha, what?" Sam asked in all seriousness the girl's body tensing.
"Oh I don't know have you seen me?" He pointed at his very female body 

"Unfortunately, but I think you're just naturally ugly...." Sam said matter of factly.

"I-what? H-how are you not freaking out!?!" Dean got up as Sam slowly made her way up. " Y-you did this!!" He instantly tried to jump on Sam when she moved out of the way pulling out a pocket knife.
"What are you talking about!!!" Sam slowly backed up her blue eyes dancing across the room.

Back with Denise

"Woah big guy, I don't want this as much as you.." she had her hands up in a defensive state 
"Shut it." Sam huffed she just shrugged putting your arms down a moment of silence passed before she spoke up again.
"Can you at least give me some pants... I'm a girl with some decency.." He moved over to a duffel bag, eyes never leaving her. He then threw her a pair of skinny jeans. "Gee thanks.." She then put on the pants. They both relaxed a little, establishing neither were a threat. 
After a moment Sam put the gun down, but kept it close to him... Just in case..

"So..." Sam said looking around

"Are we going to talk about the witch, and how to get my body back or you going to sit there like a socially awkward teenager at a dance?" Sam looked stunned. "What you thought you were the only hunters out there?" Sam shook his head. "The witch must have known somehow we were on her trail.. So she switched our bodies.."

"Why though?" Sam asked "what could the witch gain from switching your body's.." You opened your mouth, what were you going to say? 'By the way I'm the daughter of the guys body I'm in... And I know this because I stalked you both for the longest time.' She just went with a simple shrug.

"I don't know but I have to find Sam..." Sam looked at you. "W-what... Oh oh ummm Samantha... It's not.. I mean I'm umm.. You know what.." You said as you grabbed a duffle bag that had weapons in and stuff in it. "I've got to go.. Where me and MY Sam are staying, it's not to far from here.. I'll just get out of your hair and.." Sam grabbed your arm.

"If my brother is out there in your body I'm coming with.."She just shrugged as they both left.. Made it easier they were both in the same motel building  

"Ugh! Men.. Fine.. Come on.." With that she slammed the door.

Back with Dean.

"So you're telling me that you and your friend.. Are hunters?" Dean was sitting on the bed with a red slap mark on his cheek 

"Yes.." Sam said walking out of the bathroom hand mark on her arm from where she was grabbed by Dean, Sam grabbed the empty glass that Dean discarded on the table. 

"And this witch decided to switch our bodies..?" Dean said sitting on the bed Sam nodded her head. "I need my body back.." Dean grumbled. "Sam-" the girl looked over at Dean "Samantha.. I-"

"You need to get dressed first.." Dean made a face

"I don't think so.."

"I'm not letting you leave this room without normal clothes on."

"I can throw on some jeans, but I am not taking this off unless she has a tank top under this.."

"Sorry bud, you'll be lucky if she has a bra under that shirt sometimes." Dean made a face of disgust. Sam just shrugged, Dean sighed

"Where's the clothes?" Sam throw a duffle bag at him and he walked in the bathroom. "I don't have to wear any of that makeup crap.. Do I?" Dean whined.

"We'll see.. And be careful of the bras and underwear in there.." Dean made a face as SAMs laughter rang through the bathroom walls.
Dean sighed as he pulled out a pair of light jeans and slipped them over the spandex shorts, he then slipped his hand into the pockets to find an ID badge saying her name was 'Cinnamon Levi, 21 year old, starter FBI agent.' Dean rolled his eyes as he slipped the badge in the pocket then started his search for a tank top. He reached the bottom of the bag when he realized that the bottom could come off, Curiosity gotten the best of him and he preyed off the bottom. Lose change, a folder, recites, a phone, and fake badges. Dean had stuffed the phone in his pocket and then went to open the folder.

"Hey? You alright in there?"Sam asked.

"Huh.." Dean grabbed the folder "oh yeah.. Just wondering what to do.. If I need to use the restroom.."

"Oh... Oh Kay then.."

"I'll be out soon.." Dean yelled, then flinched at his.. Her? voice

"T-take your time D!!" Dean waited a second then looked at the folder. When he opened it a smashed up rolled up money came out. They were hundreds and 20's.. He would count it up later, then a picture of him came out.. Like his actual body doing the blue steel (time he got arrested) . He looked at the back of it then put aside. There were some more pictures of him, pieces of info on him, monsters, and his family. Dean looked over the papers when he came across a few papers stapled together. 'Denise Clair Winchester. Mom: deceased Farther:' it was crossed out with pen and placed with a '?'. Dean read on had her hight, weight, time, date of birth, contact information, and what not. Dean then heard shuffling by the door, the knocking.

"Hey.... D?" It was Sam. "I-it's for you.. Another Sam.." Then he heard his voice come through.

"Hey! What are you doing in there Dean?!?" Dean hurriedly slipped on a flannel that had a blue and green pattern, then he put everything in its proper place.

"Nothing weird I swear.." Dean said as he stepped out of the bathroom arms crossed. Denise just rolled her eyes, and mumbled when Samantha piped up.

"Is it just me or could they totally pass as each other." Samuel just nodded his head.

"Shut up!" Came Denise and Deans reply. "Sam come on let's go!" Came Dean shouted as he began to storm out only for Denise to grab his arm.

"You are not leaving! As much as I hate it.. We have to work together.. After that we can get out of each others way." Dean looked at Denise then mumbled 'fine'. Soon they were off in Deans car, Sam Winchester was driving, Samantha was in the passenger side and Denise and Dean were in the back.

"So where do you guys want to go.. I mean I don't think that the girls are old enough to drink.. So that cancels out any bars..." Sam said, Dean just mumbled.

"There's this restaurant that has great pies.." Denise said matter of factly. Samuel and Dean looked at her stunned for a second then Dean smiled and looked at Samantha then back to Denise. Samantha looked up ahead and said

"They have good fries..." Samantha said

"Guessing you've been there before?" Sam laughed

"Yeah.. Last night.." Samantha said matter of factly. Soon they were at the restaurant sitting in a booth Denise sat across Sam and Dean next to Sam, Dean across from Samantha and Samantha next to Denise. When a waitress came up with a huge fake smile.

"May I take you order?"

"Water." Said Sam

"Soda... Dr. P"Said Samantha

" uh beer.." Dean said, then Sam kicked him. "Ouch! I mean water.. Yeah water... Hehe.."

"And I'll have a water.." Said Denise the waitress nodded and walked away.
Once everyone got their food and drinks they were whispering quietly amongst themselves about the witch.

"Look all I'm saying is that the witch she's smart.. She knows things about us that we might not even know... Though to know this... To know us, this... We had to be at the same place, same time..." Denise said stirring her drink.

"We have to work together.." Samantha looked over at her friend.. Her actual friend, in a different body.. HIS body, the man that started it all, the reason her and her best friend started this, this AWFUL business...

"Yeah but why bring us together, sure hunters meet up all the time.. But I've never heard of a-a monster with their own death wish.." Sam mumbled.

"Haha well..." Denise said "Maybe they don't know we're hunters.." She pointed to herself and Denise 

"Or they think we'd slow each other down.." Samantha interrupted Denise. She knew that Denise could dig them both a hole if it came down to it. Denise was the most strongest and bravest gal she ever knew, but when it came to the Winchester's specially Dean she could get... Lack of a better word... Weird... It was beyond obvious Dean knew something, the way his eyes followed Denise, maybe it was because he was looking at his own body or he found the Secret department. Samantha at the time thought nothing of it.. She'd given him a shot of holy water and the anti possession tattoo was still between her legs.. She knew that if Dean and Sam found out Denise would be beyond upset.. She been with Denise since Denise was 2. After more talking at the dinner about the witch, then finished up and left. Back at the motel, they walked near Sam's and Dean's original room. Samantha gave a low laugh as Dean tried to walk in to be stopped by Denise.

"How is this going to even work, what room will we sleep in.." Denise asked panic kicking end.
Soon it was decided that the two males would go back to there original room and the two females to theres. Dean who was still trapped in Denise body was secretly grateful since he wanted to know on his supposed daughter. Dean was watching Samantha looking through books when she looked up.
"I-is there something I can help you with or..." Dean was put out of his trance as he met with Samantha's eyes.
"Uhh no.. Nah.." Dean got up and shuffled to the bathroom. He looked up to Samantha then looked towards the bag, he then waited for her to go back to reading to grab the back and slipped in the bathroom. Once in the bathroom Dean went to the secret compartment only to find that the folder was missing.. He dug around to find nothing there.. He gritted his teeth and looked towards the door..

Denise was sitting at the table across from Sam, San kept looking at Denise then back at his work.

"What do you want?" Denise said to a now chuckling Sam.

"J-just the Dean I know never helps..." Denise couldn't help but laugh at this.

"Well I'm more caught up on the fact that there are two Sam's now.." Denise blushed looking away. 

"Haha yeah and that." Said Sam as he looked down at his laptop then back at Denise.

"Sam a-and I umm... W-we always did this together.." Sam looked at Denis. "W-we've always been together.." She said that last part to herself.

"A-are y-you and Samantha a-a umm" Sam looked everywhere but Denise

"A... Umm... OH! Oh.. Haha no-no, we're more like sisters, grew up together... My mum took her in when I was two.. " Sam turned red and made an O shape with his mouth.. "So are you and Dean a couple??" Denise said with a slyness in her voice. She mentally slapped her self for that one.

"Haha no we're brothers.." what was she supposed to say 'no, I know this I stalk you'

"No kinky stuff right?" Denise smiled Sam just laughed as he shook his head, it almost felt normal.

"If I didn't know better I'd say you are Dean.." Denise paused for a moment.. She had to think of a come back..

"Two hunters can really think alike.. I would say great.. But it's me ya know.." Denise kicked herself for that one. Because Sam was really quite then nodded. They spent the rest of the time in silence.

Dean walked out of the bathroom to see Samantha leaning on the bed.

"Did you find what you were looking for Dean.." She said trying to be casual but the venom was there. "I'm not dumb."

"Never said you were.." Dean retorted

"Yeah well.. It's not my first rodeo." Dean shook his head and open his moth to say something but was stopped. "I know that look.. D wares it when one of us messes up during a hunting trip.."

"Why did she have all that information on me and my brother?" Dean asked taking a step towards Samantha.

"She has information on everyone.."
"Why us?" Samantha shrugged Deans yelling didn't phase her.

"Sorry Winchester but if you want answers you're  barking up the wrong tree..." With that Samantha went to bed leaving Dean with more questions then ever before, but he just mumbled and went to bed.