Title- Inversed

Series- Supernatural

Disclaimer- I do not own.

Warnings- Preseries

Character(s)/ Pairing(s)- Dean

Rating- K

A small hand, one he wasn't used to, wiped over the fogged mirror before falling to his side.

Dean stared at his reflection. Green locked on green before veering, taking in the painful and dramatic changes his body had undergone. Towel wrapped in place he took in what he could see. Familiar scars still in place helped him with his own scrutiny. After the once over- he had to admit- maybe he was taking this better then say... his dad would take it; or even Sam. He could probably blame that on the life he was brought up in. It's not like he was transamorgafied into another golden retriever, cat, amulet (that when worn he'd share the body and mind of the wearer). Or his five year old self (his dad had really liked that one), or when he was cursed to be his families reflection for those three days (the Dark Days as Dean liked to refer them as because... just ew).

Cuz, you know, it's not like he was changed into something that was completely helpless. It was easy, like the time he touched a cursed item and spoke nothing but Latin for a week (which actually helped with their pronunciation in the long run). It just wouldn't be so easily curable like the others. So whatever. Living the life of a hunter tended to desensitize a person to shit like that. But ask him to help some lady give birth in an elevator that suddenly brokedown between floors? See how freaked out he could get then. Dean sighed. This? It sure as hell wouldn't be a walk in the park, but, he could work with this change.

Besides, standing here, now, he couldn't honestly find a reason wrong with it. Well there was one, but that was a monthly thing, right? And okay, he'd have to probably retrain himself because he was definitely going to have to re-familiarize himself with this body.

So plan?

He already sent a text message to his dad saying the hunt was done (leaving out the whole slight mishap that- if possible- would need fixing) and that he was off on another one a state over. Why trouble him with details, right? It was just a simple salt and burn anyway. Perfect for seeing what he could do now. See what he'd need to work on.

Swallowing down a sudden lump in his throat he averted his eyes from the mirror and turned to his new bag of clothes. He'd call Bobby after he had something to eat. Brushing a hand through his buzzed hair he made a snap decision. He was also going to grow his hair out. He'd keep it short, though.

He really didn't want to look too much like his dead mom.

It already hurt too much.

TBC?

A/N

So. It should be obvious. :) Dean got turned into a what? XD I thought I should try my hand at it. Set Pre-Series so it has potential to go on. The question is should I? I know I know, I haven't even updated any of the others. But I couldn't help myself. If it helps "It's Not Who You Are" is being worked on. :D

Tell me... how did I do? Like it? Love it?... Hate it? I'll leave it a 'work in progress' because I'm a glutton for punishment and I'm most likely going to come back to this. XD

Giving input is a great way for me to keep my attention on something (hint hint) (nudge nudge)

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