Hi!

First off I will continue my Bombshell fic. No worries. A new chapter will be up either tonight or tomorrow!

Secondly I have just recently started watching Supernatural, I am on the "Something Wicked This Way Comes" Episode in season one, so no spoilers please, and if I get something wrong, I'm sorry! But I am watching the episodes on Netflix and this crossover pretty much wrote itself.

I don't know if it will be Buffy/Dean or Buffy/Sam yet..I am just gonna figure that out later (;

So this is going to take place after Episode 17 of season one "Hell House" in Supernatural and during Episode 8 of season four "Pangs" in Buffy and onward.

There will be some differences to make the story work, of course.

I don't own either show's characters, and I do use some dialogue for the part before the brother's arrival.

So here goes!

D/S

Cottonwood, Arizona

Sam sighed and leaned back against the couch he was sitting on and looked over at his brother, Dean, who was cleaning his weapons, again.

"Dean, we have a long trip ahead of us."

Dean put down the weapon and looked over at his brother. "What do you mean? Where are we going?"

"There is this little town in California, Sunnydale. I have been reading about it and it seems like our kind of thing."

"Why? What's been going on there?"

"Well there have been two deaths, one, a woman working in a museum, and a priest, Father Gabriel. And get this; both times the ear was cut off the victims."

"Alright, that's weird, but how do you know it wasn't just a creepy human serial killer with an ear collection? Why is it our kind of thing?"

"Well, before the murders took place the first victim was speaking at a ceremony for an upcoming UC Sunnydale Cultural Partnership Program."

"Okay..and?" Dean asked slightly annoyed by the slow information.

"About a minute into the digging one construction worker, Xander Harris, fell into a pit, it was later found out to be a Sunnydale Mission buried in an earthquake in 1812. Lots of Chumash artifacts were found. And the priest's family dated back to that time as well."

"So you think it is a thing like the bugs in Oasis Plains? That would make sense, there could be some residual anger towards the town."

"Exactly, and a girl who found the priest got there as the killing finished, in the report there was a man there, she fought him off, and he got away."

"Some chick, but hey, if she saw it was a person then it couldn't be the nature coming back. So a spirit?"

"I would guess so. So you ready to go?"

"Alright it seems like our thing, let's go little brother."

B

Buffy was on her cell, and she hung up in a huff. Giles asks her "What's the matter?"

"Just some reporters wanting to know about the other night," She shook her head, "They are going to visit here soon," She rolled her eyes, "Hopefully I remember the same story I gave the police."

Giles was cutting up potatoes after hearing Buffy's story of the previous night and the phone call. "Well anyway, we're clearly dealing with a spirit of some kind. It's very common for Indian spirits to change to animal form."

"Well it's plenty uncommon for me to freeze up during a fight. I had the guy, I was ready for the takedown and I stopped! And 'Native American'."

"Sorry?"

"We don't say Indian." Buffy explained as she put the yams in the oven.

"Yes! Right. Always behind on the terms. Still trying not to refer to you lot as 'bloody colonials'."

"The thing is, I like my evil like my men: evil. You know, straight up, black hat, tie you to the railroad tracks, soon my electroray will destroy metropolis BAD. Not all mixed up with guilt and the destruction of an indigenous culture."

"This spirit warrior - Hus, you called him? - has killed innocent people."

Buffy motioned to the potatoes Giles was working on, "We need to boil those and then put
them through a ricer."

"I don't think I have a ricer."

"You don't have a ricer? What do you mean? How could somebody not have a ricer?"

"Do you have one at home?"

"I don't know. What's a ricer?"

"We'll mash them with forks, much like the pilgrims must have. Did you hear the part about the innocent people?"

"Yes. And I want to stop this guy. I just wish there was a non slayee way to do it."

Someone knocked lightly on the door and Buffy walks over to open it seeing Willow in a fuzzy bright orange sweater carrying books up to her chin. And Will looks angry.

"Hey."

"Hey! Peas?"

Will nods and motions to the top of the book pile to the peas. "Peas."

Buffy takes the frozen peas while Will dumps the books on the desk.

Buffy looks down at the peas unhappily "These are frozen."

Giles nods at the books, "What's all that?"

"Atrocities! I got the full poop on the Chumash Indians and our fabulous buried Mission."

"You said you were gonna get fresh ones." Buffy cuts in.

"Atrocities?" Asks Will confused.

"Peas. You know, in the little pods... you were gonna shell them."

"I didn't have time. I was busy reading about the Chumash war."

Before anyone could say anything else there was another knocking at the door and Buffy, with peas still in her hand, goes to answer the door.

In the doorway are two men, one light headed and the other dark headed, both dressed fashionably, and both very handsome.

Buffy stood there for a second surprised, she was expecting some nerds, but she soon found her voice and asked, "Sam? From the paper?"

The taller, dark headed one nodded, "Hi, I'm Sam, and this is my partner Dean. Do you mind if we ask you a few questions?"

"Sure, come on in." She motioned with her hands and realized she had peas still, and went to the counter to put them down, before returning to the men.

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Sam looked over at his brother when they were welcomed in and lifted his eyebrows, Dean nodded with his famous smirk and wriggled his eyebrows, indicating he though she was sexy. Sam just shook his head and waited for Buffy to return.

When she walked over he smiled and got to work, "So can you tell me about the night you found the priest?"

"Yes, well I went there to ask him about the history of his family, for a paper I'm writing, and I couldn't find him. I walked outside and when I turned I saw the priest hanging and a man was slicing off his ear. He turned to me, I found a broken off stick in the yard, hit him some and he backed off."

"And did you get a good look at this man?"

"No, it was dark and I was..uh, scared, yeah, really scared." Buffy said nodding

Before Sam got to ask any more questions there was a knock on the door. When Buffy went to answer it, Sam saw the stack of books on the desk and saw they all dealt with Chumash history and lore. Sam nudged Dean and indicated the books with his hand.

"Do you boys want anything? A glass of water? " A man asked from the kitchen, it sounded like he had a British accent.

"No thank you." Sam said.

"Nah." Said Dean, and smiled after a stern look from Sam about his manners.

"Happy Thanksgiving." Sam heard someone say from the door.

"Oh my gosh Xand, you look terrible! Come on in!"

Sam and Dean saw a man and a woman walking in before Buffy, and the man was incredibly sick.

Sam nodded and said, "Hi, I'm Sam, this is my partner Dean, and we are with the paper inquiring about the recent murders."

"Hi, I'm Xander Harris, and this is my girlfriend Anya-"

"Girlfriend!" Asked a read head, Anya, Buffy, and the british man all at once.

"Well, I think I'm delirious, and stuff." Explained Xander in a panic.

Sam looked around confused, and saw Dean with the same expression, Dean asked, "So when did you start feeling so sick?"

"After I fell in the pit, but hey, no worries, I will be right as rain soon enough."

"Eek!"

Dean turned and saw the red head girl with her head up from an old book and she was looking at Xander almost afraid.

"What is it Will?" Asked Buffy.

"Oh, nothing, just some horrible treatment of Chumash people in the misson, all the diseases they got cooped up and all."

Buffy nodded and turned to Sam and Dean and said, "She is doing the same paper as me, and she doesn't celebrate Thanksgiving, the mistreatment of the Native Americans makes her upset. But, I am sorry, I'm really busy with preparing Thanksgiving, if you have any more questions, just call me okay?" She said while she walked them to the door.

Once the door was closed and Sam and Dean made it to the car they both sat there for a second and then Dean said, "Something is wrong here."

"I know. Did you see all those Chumash books, and it sounded like Buffy was almost convincing herself of the story as she was saying it."

"Yea, and that Xander guy, sick after he fell in the pit, but he tried to make it sound unimportant, then that Will girl talked about diseases, and we suddenly get kicked out?"

"Something is seriously wrong with this picture, do you think they know?"

Dean looked at Sam and he shook his head, "How could they? A ditzy blonde named Buffy who has cheerleader written all over her, no way."

"But how could she beat up a spirit and not see it?"

They both just shook their heads in confusion; they always got answers after speaking with someone close, rarely more questions.

"Okay, I think we should stay and keep an eye on the place." Dean finally said.

Sam nodded, he knew that would be the best, or only, way to get answers.

Okay guys.

I could have gone on and on, but for the sake of a cliffhanger and my tired brain I stopped here.

So tell me how you liked it, PLEASE review, it keeps me going!

And tell me if you want more, because if you want more I promise there will be some romance blooming soon, but I had to get the introductions and curiosity going!

Thank you! 3