Supernatural Oneshots English -CLOSED-

"Woman are the best."

You should have known that a job done by Garth isn't really done. But the three of you were very tired when you arrived in town where the witch was making problems.

You appreciated it when Garth said he handled it and went to a motel for a night.
It was a crappy motel as always but you were happy with it. You just wanted to sleep. Since you arrived in town you felt this heavy weight on your chest which made you very tired.

"Hey guys. Let's grab some beer. We got a day off!", Sam said excited but Dean just snorted before you could say anything.

"I got this son of a bitch headache. I'm going to sleep."

"Y/N you can come with me right?", Sam asked and looked at you with his puppy eyes.

"Sorry man. I'm tired too."

"You guys are lame.", he said pouty and grabbed his coat to leave. Dean and you changed and layed down cuddling.
You snuggled your face into his chest and breathed in his scent.

"Your nose is cold.", he mumbled in your hair and you had to smile.
"Good.", you said and ran your cold fingers over his back.
"I'm here to warm you.", he whispered and hugged you tight.
"Hm-mh.", you mumbled and the last thing you remember was your voice saying something but you didn't remember saying it.

You woke up feeling cold hands on your back and it felt weird. Your body felt weird. Somehow...heavier.
You wanted to take his hands away from your back when you hiz someone with your elbow.
You shut your eyes open in confusion when you heard yourself whine.

"Babe. I'm here to warm you not so you can hit me. Go hit Sammy to free your agression he is a big boy.", he said. You said.

He said with your voice!
As you opened your eyes you saw yourself next to you. You shrieked and fell off the bed landing on Deans ass.

"What the hell is going on?!", you yelled and looked down to see Deans body. You were somehow inside his body and he seemed to be in yours.

He shut his eyes open and his look on his face was priceless. He jumped up immidiatly with his knife in his hand and threatened you.

"Who are you?!" Hearing your voice with the passion of Dean wss enough to make you crazy.

"Look down!", Deans voice said with your command. He looked down and was surprised a second time. But this time he was kind of amazed. He kept staring at your breast and started smirking.

"Awesome!"

"Dean! Stop that!", you panicked and walked into the bathroom to see Dean in the mirror.
"What is happening?!", you said again and your body appeared in the door frame.

"You gotta say it is kinda cool.", he said grinning but quit it when you glared at him.
"I'm going to kill Garth.", you said when you remembered why you guys were here originally.

"You think?", he said and you rushed pass him into the living room where Sam was sleeping.

"Sam! Sam. Wake up!"

"Dean. Five minutes please.", he mumbled into his pillow and didn't react.

"Get the hell up. It's me Y/N."

He opened up his eyes just a crack and looked at you in disbelief.

"Are you high?", he sighed and sat up,"Dean we promised we wouldn't get into drugs.", he added and rubbed over his face.
You couldn't help it and slapped him.

"I'm not high. I'm garthed!", you groweled and put your hands on your hips.

"Mornin' little brother.", you heard yourself say in the back and you could watch how the gears were working in his head and finally his eyes widened.