Body Swap

The Hex

"10 murders all in the last week which just happened to be contained in the city of Montgomery, Alabama," Sam said as Dean walked in with 2 bottles of beer in his hand.

"Okay... and?" Dean replied as he handed Sam one of the bottles.

"The latest victims were a husband and wife who claimed to have swapped bodies," Sam sounded intrigued.

"Yep, that's definitely sane," Dean rolled his eyes as he popped his bottle open and took a large gulp.

"Let me finish... A small parchment was found in the woman's jacket pocket. It contained charred bones, herbs and old bronze coins," Sam looked at Dean with his eyebrows raised.

"Aren't those the ingredients found in hex bags," Dean stated curiously.

"Yep," Sam said as he shut his laptop.

"So we're dealing with another witch," Dean noticed Sam turn his back around to face him.

"You're on a role," Sam said sarcastically.

"And, what's even better is I already know exactly what witch we're dealing with," Sam smirked

"How? I was only out for like an hour?"

"Courtesy of our old acquaintance Rowena. It seems she doesn't like this witch any more than we do," Sam said as he reached across the table to drag over a large book.

"The witch we're looking at seems to have obtained her power from a demon which means she'll be much harder to kill," Sam said as he tapped at a specific section of the book.

"Okay, so what are we talking about here? Fire, bullets, a good old stake to the heart," Dean smirked as he recalled old memories.

"You still got any witch killing bullets?" Sam forced the old book to close as a plume of dust shot into the air.

A squeal radiated from the floorboards as Sam pushed his chair back in order to stand up. He walked towards the shelves with the book in his hands and slid it back into an empty slot.

"Yeah. These beauties really do come in handy from time to time," Dean cocked his gun and shoved it into his back pocket.

Dean handed Sam some of the bullets he removed from the barrel of his gun as Sam stuffed his silver handgun into his jeans.

"Let's go kill this son of a bitch."

Dean opened the door of the Impala with a loud squeak as he stepped out of the vehicle in synchronicity with Sam.

"So, this is where they live?" Dean asked as he slammed the car door shut with a bang.

"According to Rowena, yeh," Sam replied with an unsure tone.

Dean squinted in an attempt to see through the windows of the building ahead of them. "Someone's having a slumber party in there," Dean joked.

"She's definitely not alone," Sam said as he pulled the gun out of his jeans and raised it in front of his face.

The stood in front of a large double story mansion with the front door only metres away. Dean followed closely behind as Sam took the lead. He twisted the handle of the old wooden door which caused it open with a loud squeak.

"Could you be any louder," Dean cringed.

Sam rolled his eyes and stepped through the doorway. Dean followed closely behind as they surveyed the long hallway. Frames lined the walls of the house with butterflies and photographs of the deceased in black and white.

"Well this witch has a weird guilty pleasure," Dean said as he pointed his gun at the wall to his left, which displayed several paintings and 3D models of a variety of insects.

Sam ignored his brother as he continued to walk down the hallway.

Suddenly the lights began to flicker as the sound of static pierced their ears. They both dropped their guns unintentionally and slapped their hands onto their ears to block out as much noise as possible.

The shrieking grew louder and louder until they both began to scream in pain.

As soon as Dean let out his first moan of agony, Sam was thrown against the back wall by a strong telekinetic force. His head whipped back as he smashed into the wall, causing his vision to blur and his head to throb furiously.

"Well, well, well, look what we have here. The Winchesters," a woman's voice echoed through the house.

The sound of static dulled down to a whine as a woman came into eye shot. She had a short brown pixie haircut and a long red dress which gripped her skin.

"What should I do with you?" the woman smirked as she glanced from Dean to Sam.

"I could slowly drain the life from your bodies. Id do it one by one so you're forced to watch eachother die by my hands. You'll feel so... Helpless," the woman gripped Dean by his throat and pinned him against the wall.

Dean stretched his mouth open as he struggled to take in oxygen. His breaths turned into a wheeze as his arms rose defensively to push the woman off of his throat.

"Dean!" Sam yelled with panic and terror in his tone.

The woman glanced over at Sam who was lying on the floor, drifting in and out of consciousness.

She released her grip from Deans throat, as he collapsed and he gasped for the air he desperately needed.

"Well this just isn't any fun," the woman wined.

"I have an idea.. .Why don't we just call this a big misunderstanding and go our separate ways. Huh," Dean chuckled nervously which caused his body to go into a coughing fit.

The woman smirked manically as she began to chant and shape the air with her hands. "Cum osculatione lunae da mihi vocem liberatam," she yelled as she aimed one hand at Sam and the other at Dean.

Suddenly, an enormous gush of wind blew through the house.

A man with scruffy black hair in a dirty trench coat appeared behind the woman.

"Hello Dean," the man grunted.

"Oh thank god," Dean said as the woman whipped her head around to face Castiel.

"Angel," the woman said with disgust.

Castiel marched forward and placed 2 fingers on her forehead. Her body suddenly gave way and collapsed beneath her as she landed on the cold floor with a THUD.

"Are you and Sam ok?" Castiel asked as he looked over at an unconscious Sam.
Castiel turned his head back around to see Dean passed out on the floor. His veins popped prominently on his neck and down his arms as they shone a bright purple.

Sam's veins began to glow a brilliant blue as both of their backs arched and chests rose high into the air. A scream escaped both of their mouths before they were immersed in a blinding yellow light.

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