So this is a Destiel fanfiction with a surprise ship that will happen within the story, but won't be a huge thing fore this is a Destiel book not the other-ship-I-will-add-in-later's book. P.S. The ship does not involve Crowley so rest assured..unless of course you ship Crowley with one of the boys...
So...
Hope you Enjoy it!
Dean's sleep was abruptly cut off by a loud female shriek. Dean shot up and ran to where the scream emitted from, though he felt he held an unusually heavy chest, he completely ignored it, not even caring to peek down for a second.
Dean found the girl in Sam's bathroom.
"Who are y-?" Dean began and cut himself off as he swallowed hard at his unusually higher pitched voice. Slowly Dean looked up to see his reflection in the mirror.
There before him, her more precisely, stood a brown haired pixie hair cut female wearing the male Dean's clothing. Dean, unable to comprehend what had happened overnight, looked desperately at the girl before her who she presumed to be Sam.
"What the hell Sam?" Dean asked, slight horror and fear in her unfamiliar voice.
Sam returned an equally desperate look as she sat on the ground, slowly brushing through her tailbone length hair. A small bit of laughter escaped Dean's lips as she noticed her brother…sister's extraordinarily long hair.
"Sam, can I cut it now?"
Sam looked up at Dean, the second time she actually looked away from her hair, simply to give him an unamused look before presuming her seemingly silent psychotic breakdown. Dean chuckled a bit before turning his head towards the mirror again, this time spotting the beauties that hung attached to her chest.
"Sammy, check it out." Dean began to bounce a bit, causing her boobs to bounce as well.
"Oh my god Dean, seriously, in this time of crisis you can only think of your boobs?" Sam spat in annoyance to his immature older brother as he continued his small bouncing.
A sudden sound of flapping wings caused Dean to turn around to spot Castiel, no, a long dark brown haired beauty. Castiel's hair grew wavier as it came near the end, which was just barely past her shoulder. Her clothing remained unaltered; her eyes still the same crystal blue orbs Dean got lost in.
Dean's mouth fell open before he opened and half closed it in attempt to speak, thankfully the angel spoke for her.
"Sam, Dean, we need to talk." Castiel stated, her voice throwing Dean completely off. Castiel's feminine voice was so seducing; a simple hello could set any man off…in this case any lesbian off.
Castiel is, too hot. Wait did I just- did I seriously just admit I like Castiel, pretty angel bo-….girl. Well in these circumstances its ok….cause he's a girl…that makes it ok. Dean argued in his head before nodding his head to Cas, finally regaining some composure.
Sam and Dean sat in hard wooden chairs, intent on figuring out the situation, assuming Cas knew more than they did.
"Who all is a female?" Sam questioned her face a deep red as she listened to her own voice.
"Just you two, Crowley and I." The astoundingly beautiful angel stated.
"Crowley?" The sisters said in unison, both taking a small glance at each other before turning their attention back to Cas. Castiel opened her mouth to speak before she was cut off.
"Hello boys, or should I say…girls." Of course the voice was unfamiliar, but it could only be one person, Crowley.
Sam and Dean peeked behind Castiel as a black haired female began approaching them. Her haired covered her left eye and it was cut off unevenly, longest part being the parted side in which reached just below her cheek. She wore all black clothing, neat black laced boots, baggy jeans, probably unintentionally baggy, a black t-shirt, a loose black tie, and a black fedora hat.
"What's with the new change in style?" Dean questioned a faint smile of amusement on her lips.
"I was in a hurry and my clothing did not fit me properly." Crowley answered, annoyance obvious in her voice.
"I mean the hat."
"I like my fedora so if you have a problem report it to the report file over there." Crowley gestured towards the trash can. Dean rolled her eyes, obviously unentertained by Crowley's joke. As Crowley stood next to Castiel she took an obvious glance at her body, not in a sexual manner but just checking how much everybody changed, but Dean didn't like it, so of course, she stood and took action.
"Hey watch your eyes now." Dean snapped as she stepped in between Castiel and Crowley, blocking Crowley's view of Castiel's body.
"Ok, calm down you raging lesbian." Crowley said as she turned her attention to Sam.
"I am n-" Dean began to protest before Castiel cut her off.
"You're a lesbian Dean? You never told me this." Castiel looked at Dean, disbelief in his eyes. Dean gave Crowley a glare in which Crowley happily returned, before turning to Castiel.
"No, I am not a lesbian."
"Says the lesbian" Crowley mumbled.
"What was that?" Dean turned to Crowley, attempting to look intimidating by standing tall, but of course Crowley found a way to amuse himself. Crowley's eyes instantly fell to Dean's boobs.
"Dean, wear a bra it is quite cold in here." Crowley quickly turned his gaze back to Sam once again. Dean turned to everyone to see them staring at her a bit.
"You guys have bras?" Dean questioned before crossing her arms, making sure to cover her nipples. "Wait, will we have…that time of the month?" Dean looked at Sam, plead in his eyes as she silently begged to hear what she wanted to hear.
"No Dean, it's physically impossible unless we stay as female for longer than a month…"
"Sam what part of any of this, physically possible?"
"Look Dean let's just focus on getting this fixed."
"Sam's right, we should stay focused on fixing this mess." Castiel jumped in to finish the awkward conversation, very well knowing Dean would probably continue ranting about what could happen being a female.
"Ok so we all know it's connected to the last case we did." Crowley filled in the awkward silence.
"We do?" Dean questioned. Crowley gave Dean an unimpressed stare before questioning everyone to make her point.
"Sam, Dean, did you two not dismiss a case in Denver, Colorado?"
Sam gave a small nod and Dean continued her glare towards the King- no Queen of Hell.
"Castiel-" Crowley attempted turning to see Cas, but quickly Dean got in Crowley's way.
"We get it, you're right." A smirk grew on Crowley's lips before she turned her gaze and attention away from the annoyed Dean.
"So since we know there is a case going on there, Moose-ess and I will do some research. Dean, you don't do work so don't be surprised I didn't pick you, and I would take Castiel but of course, someone already called dibs," Crowley glanced at Dean before turning to Sam and continuing, "so don't be so flattered Moose-ess."
Sam got up and nodded towards Dean, one of reassurance.
"She's right, don't worry I'll keep her in-check."
Dean nodded, trusting her sister and very well knowing she could handle Crowley.
"Also, Crowley, a female moose is called a cow." Sam stated as she began to walk towards her room with the Queen of Hell by her side.
"I know, be happy I had some respect." Crowley remarked before the rest of the conversation became inaudible.
Dean looked at Castiel, her beautiful blue eyes, representing the clearest and most beautiful seas stunned Dean, but she refuses to acknowledge the feelings that lingered when she was around Cas.
"So, uh-" Castiel looked around, giving off a nervous, awkward vibe, he was hiding something.
"Hey, angels don't sleep, how'd you turn into a girl, awake?" Dean questioned, a slight shiver of horror ran down Dean's spine as she imagined changing into a female while conscious.
"I blacked out." Castiel vaguely stated, making Dean give him a questioning look.
"From?"
"Alcohol."
"You blacked out from alcohol?"
"Yes."
"Why were you drinking Cas?"
"The answer is not necessary Dean, we must focus on the situation at hand." Castiel shuffled nervously as her eyes wandered aimlessly, her gaze purposely avoiding Dean's. Before Dean could make another comment Sam and Crowley came back.
"So we definitely have a case, I'll explain on the way, also we came up with female aliases." Sam sounded as she walked beside Crowley to the small circle that once consisted of simply Castiel and Dean.
"Wait what, female aliases?" Dean questioned, seemingly disturbed by this.
"Yes Dean…I mean Deanel." Sam corrected herself, a smirk on her face, but of course before her sister could begin ranting, she continued.
"Castiel you are now known as Cassie, Crowley is Carly, and I'm Samantha." Sam finished, throwing the Impala's keys at Dean-el. "Let's go." Sam started off towards the door along with Crowley.
"Wait a minute Sam, Samantha, Deanel, Carly? You cannot be serious." Dean complained as Castiel's eyes bore the same disbelief.
"Deadly serious, now come on, we have a case to fix." Sam continued with Crowley out the door, Dean and Castiel took a small glance of uneasiness before following far behind the two.
Once Dean made it outside she instantly noticed the lack of annoyingness in the atmosphere.
"Where's….Carly?" Dean questioned, looking a bit herself before back at Sam.
"She's going to meet us there." Sam stated as she hopped in the Impala.
"Right." Dean silently responded with suspicion as she hopped in the drivers side, Cas hopped in the back.
"Ahh!" Sam cried, quickly biting her lip to quiet her cries of pain.
"What, what is it Sam?" Dean questioned as he quickly inspected the situation, seeing no danger her nerves eased slightly.
"My hair," Sam mumbled through the pain before opening the Impala door and yanking her head up, her hair flying up. Quickly Sam closed the door just before her hair could get caught again.
Dean grinned, chuckling as she watched Sam struggle with her hair.
"Ah, just a simple snip Sammy." Dean taunted as she turned the ignition, allowing Baby to roar to life.
"Shut up, jerk."
"Bitch." Dean remarked, a sly grin upon her face as she pressed down on the peddle, pushing Baby forward.
"I'll be back." Castiel stated quietly before disappearing. Sam and Dean were left on the road with themselves again.
Dean frowned a bit very well knowing Castiel was not coming back, she was going to avoid the conversation they had in the bunker, but Dean knew that one
one way or another they were going to have the conversation and Dean was going to get an explaination.
So that's the first chaper, I know it's not much but I'll try to be consistent with chapter posting,
though generally I'm not x.x
But anyway, Bye for now!
-AshyEsy