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*Deans POV*
I swore I heard the rumble of Baby's engine, I obviously became worried over my car.

I run down the hall and to the kitchen where Sam is.

"Sammy! Was that Baby?!"

Sam looks up from reading some nerd book.

"Yeah. Y/N took her out for a drive."

"Without me knowing?!"

"Like you would have let her go even if you did know."

I give Sam a classic bitch face and roll my eyes.

"Whatever. But where was she going?"

Sam returned the bitch face.

"I dunno. She said not to follow Dean."

It was like Sam had read my thoughts about following her, so I settled on calling.

*Your POV*
I'm not sure where I was exactly, but I enjoyed it.

I have the windows rolled down, I'm speeding on some old backroads, and Y/F/S had just come on so I obviously had to jam out.

I see a clearing up ahead covered in trees so I decide to pull over and take a rest there.

I pull over onto the side of the road and hop out of the Impala.

I walk around the car and lie down in the green grass covered with shade from the trees.

I close my eyes feeling completely relaxed.

All of a sudden, my phone rings and snaps me out of relaxation.

I groan and get up to grab my phone.

I let out a sigh when I see who's calling.

"What do you want Dean?"

"Well hello to you too."

I roll my eyes at his sass.

"What do you want?"

"I want to know where you are Y/N."

Surprised at his sudden change in voice, I kind of tell him where I am.

"Ugh fine. When you leave the bunker, take a right and just go straight. Don't make anymore turns."

Dean barely got an "ok" out before I hung up the phone.

I tossed it back in the Impala, went back to the spot I was laying in.

My peace and quiet was interrupted by the sound of a cars engine and the crunch of its tires on the road.

I don't bother to look towards the car because I know it was Dean.

"Hey Dean."

I say without opening my eyes.

"Hey."

I feel the presence of him laying down beside me.

I turn my head to look at him and see that he is already looking at me.

I blush slightly and say, "What?"

He clears his throat, "What if we can't go back."

"What do you mean can't go back?"

"You know, go back in our own body's? Then what?"

I look back up towards the sky.

"We'll figure it out Dean. We always do. This one is just a little tough. But we'll figure it out."

He just nods and looks at the sky as well.

We laid their for a good hour not talking.

It wasn't awkward at all.

We stayed there having small conversations about anything and watched the sun go down behind the trees.

"We should probably head back home huh?"

I jump a little, startled at the all of a sudden speaking.

"Uh yeah. Sam's probably worried."

We get up and head to the cars.

"Beat you there Winchester."

A small smirk was plastered across my face.

"Oh it's on Y/L/N."

We hop in the cars and race back.
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"Damnit!"

"Ha! Look who won. Me! I won again the famous Winchester!"

The sarcasm was obviously noticeable when I said, 'the famous Winchester'.

He just laughed, "I let you win sweetheart."

"Mhmm. Sure you did."

We walk in the bunker smiling and laughing.

I saw Sam in the same place when I left, the kitchen table reading his book.

"Finally you two are back. I was worried."

"Oh really you don't seem worried."

Dean chuckled lightly at my remark.

"I was worried. Then I thought, 'They probably went out for a drink or went to a motel."

Dean and I immediately blush when Sam finished his sentence.

Dean cleared his throat, "We didn't go to a motel. Anyway did you do any research on how to switch us back?"

Sam looks up at us, "Yep. So get this, you could either have another witch reverse the spell or we could do it our selves. It would be hard but we could do it."

Dean and I quickly look at each other.

"You two pick a way, and we'll do it."

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