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Doubles? really? (request)

For you love!! Princesswagger15 hope you like it!

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It was a Tuesday (we all know how weird Tuesdays can be) when something very peculiar happened. 

Sam and Dean were out for a beer after another successful hunt. They both sat there chatting to eachother and laughing about the most stupid things. 

"You know Sammy, I remember that time we walked into "Evil Santa's" trailer. He was drunk, and high out of his mind. We walked in ready to shoot, and ended up singing a Christmas Carol. Which I'm pretty sure we sang very wrong." Dean said with a smile that reached his eyes at the memory. 

Sam let a loud laugh leave his lips, and threw his head back. Dean smiled at his younger brother, and took a sip of his beer. He set it down and a comfortable silence fell upon them. Dean looked around at all the patrons, some drunk off their asses, others simply enjoying eachothers company. One or two on a bad first date even. 

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Deanna and Samantha were sitting across from each other chatting away about different cases they've done. 
"Hey D, do you remember that time we were working a case up Nebraska. It wasn't anything special, but I specifically remember you falling down the stairs of the motel after the hunt. You were going so fast cause we were going to get pie! I will never let you live that down, it was one of the best moments on a case." Samantha laughed loudly. Deanna gave a scoff trying to hide her smile. 
"It wasn't funny Sam! I just wanted the damned pie ok! I deserved it after that one." She mumbled the last part. Samantha lifted her eyebrows "oh really? You deserved that, you barely got a scratch. I got broken ribs Deanna! Broken ribs! I deserved a nice meal, and I really wanted a damn good salad. But it made it all better when you tripped. I bet your life flashed before your eyes. Over a piece of pie, D. A piece of PIE!." Samantha announced. 

Deanna rolled her candy apple green eyes and turned her head away from her sister. Scanning the crowded bar she spotted two men across the room. Just as the man at the table looked over at her. His eyes met hers and they scanned each other's faces, confusion written on both. Their eyebrows furrowed, lips slightly pursed. 

Dean turned to Sam quickly and smacked his shoulder "hey, look over there. Those two girls, do they remind you of anyone?" He pointed to the two girls across the room just to see them looking straight back at them. It seemed like they were doing the exact same things. 

The two girls got up cautiously making their way over to the two men. 

"This is weird. Who the hell are you two?" Deanna asked in confusion and curiosity. 
"Yeah we could ask you the same thing sweetheart." Dean answered. 

Samantha rolled her eyes. 
"So we look like each other except we're women and you're men. We have the same mannerisms, and obvious tastes." Samantha grimaced while looking at the food on Dean's plate, and gave Sam a smile and nod when looking at the salad in front of him. 

Dean has a look of offense on his face as does his counterpart. "Hey, this is what is called damn good food. Not that rabbit food!" Deanna and Dean exclaim at the same time. 

They look at eachother eyes wide, and suddenly burst into laughter. "Holy shit we are each other!" Dean exclaimed. Sam got up and offered his seat to Samantha while Dean got up and pulled Deanna into a hug. 

"You see Sammy, I told you we'd be hot as girls!" 

"I told Smantha the same thing, we'd totally be hot as guys!" D said excitedly, taking a seat next to Dean. 

Sam, and Samantha look at eachother and chuckle. "How do we live with this?" Samantha asked Sam. "Honestly I don't know. but I wouldn't trade it for the world." He said. 
"Me either." Samantha said with a smile. 

"So um do you guys hunt?" Sam asked hesitantly. Deanna quickly replied. "Yeah, yeah we do. We were just talking about our most recent "trip". She said putting air quotations around the word trip. 

"So were we, so what was yours?" Dean asked. 
"Was a wraith back in Texas, nasty son of a bitch. But hey we're still here!" D answered. 
"How about you guys?" Samantha asked. 

"Well we just finished a case up in Washington. A djinn actually. That thing really was an asshole. But hey we're still here." Dean answered. They all smiled at each other. 

"Well I guess we have some catching up to do, don't we boys!" Sam exclaimed. 
Deanna stole Dean's beer, raised it to her statement and chugged the rest. 

Definitely a weird Tuesday.