Prompt: a witch turns you into a kitten
Y/n's POV:
You rolled around restlessly in your bed. The cold bunker air kept you huddled under a mountain of blankets.
Ever since you and the boys had that encounter with the witch today you seemed restless. You think she hexed you but you have no idea what she did.
A few seconds later your body felt as if it was being broken down. Every bone snapping and ever blood vessel bursting. You moaned in agony as your body continued this.
Finally, it all ceased. You sat up and you felt a lot shorter. You were really hot under all the blankets. You got out of bed and everything was massive. You tried to call for Sam and Dean but it came out in a quiet 'meow'. Realizing what happened you scamper over to the mirror and sure enough, you were a small tabby kitten.
You nudged open your door as best you could. You squeezed through to go find Sam or Dean. You pitter-pattered down the hallway and to the library. Sure enough, Dean was leaned back with his arms behind his head and feet on the table.
You gave a soft 'meow' at him when really you were trying to yell for him to get his feet off the table. His head snapped to you. His features
immediately softened.He made a clicking noise and lowered his hand for you to climb on. You waddled over and sat on his hand.
He carefully lifted you up, setting you on the table. He took his feet off and rested his head on his arms so he was eye level with you.
"Hey, pretty girl." He said is a bubbly voice. "How did you get in here?" He asks. You jump up and down while meowing trying to tell him. He scratches behind your ear and everything goes blurry for a second. Your body involuntary purrs.
He picks you up and sets you on his lap so he can stroke you back. You lay there comfortably for a while before remembering that he doesn't know that you're you.
He sets you in his hand and carries you to where you assume Sam is. You see Sam on the couch watching some documentary. Dean plops next to him and sets you on Sam's thigh.
"Where'd you get her?" Sam asks scratching behind your ears. You begin to purr again. You move closer to Sam enjoying his warmth.
"I don't know. Maybe y/n found her." Dean shrugs. You meow. Both boy's attention is on you. "Did-did she just understand us?" Dean asks. You meow again.
"Meow twice if you know what we're saying," Sam says. You meow twice. Both boys stare at you in shock.
"Alright, one meow for no, two for yes," Dean instructs. You give a little nod. "Do we know you?" You meow twice. "Did the witch do this to you?" You meow twice again. He pauses for a second. "Wait, are you y/n?" He asks. You jump up and down and meow twice.
"Oh." Sam quips feeling bad they didn't do anything. "Hopefully this only lasts 24 hours." He shrugs feeling bad he can't help. You huff and curl up on Dean's lap. He chuckles and scratches your ears again.
After a while, Sam headed off to bed and it was just you and Dean. Dean lays down on his back and sets you on his chest. You sprawl out and slowly let the light thump of his heart lull you to sleep.
You wake up the next morning still laying on top of Dean but much bigger now. You scramble off of him but instead, you lose your balance and your butt hits the floor with a loud 'thud'. Dean jerks awake but then sees you and sighs in relief that's it's just you. You thankfully changed back with cloths on.
"So, how'd you sleep?" He asks. You roll your eyes and stand up.
"It felt like a cat nap."
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Supernatural Oneshots
FanfictionJust a bunch of Supernatural One-shots 😎 Characters include: •Dean Winchester •Sam Winchester •Castiel Novak •Gabriel Started: July 2nd 2020 Finished: July 2nd 2021