The female driving was humming to an old Def Leppard song, drumming on the steering wheel. Her light brown hair cut into a pixie bounced with her head banging. She had a hard, muscular but well-curved body, and large breasts. Smiling at her sister, her green eyes were sparkling at the happiness of having her back in her life.

As she started out the window, the younger sister had on a very annoyed face. Her hazel green eyes were scanning the scenery alongside the road; her chin propped up on her hand. She was taller than her sister, and slimmer, but just as muscular. Her waist length brown hair was back in a messy ponytail.

Deanna turned down the music, sighing. "You alright Sammi?"

"Tired. You broke into my house in the middle of the night, Deedee." Sam glared at her, making fun of her childhood nickname as well. "I should still be sleeping."

'The way you and Jess were dressed, it didn't look like you were doing much sleeping."

Scoffing and looking out the Impala's window, Sam didn't dignify that with an answer. She only thought how her girlfriend was probably going to get worried. They both really wanted Sam to get into law school and knew she should've been spending the weekend preparing for the interview.

Chuckling, the older one patted the dash of the car. "This is the only girl I'll ever love."

"Gross Dee." Sam rolled her eyes. "Get a room."

"Shut up Sam, you're making your bitch face."

"You can barely see my face, jerk."

"What, are you on your period sis?"

"Shut up. I probably am after you scared the hell out of me. I almost shot you." Sam's tone made it unclear whether she was happy or not about that. Dee grimaced and turned the radio back up.

When they got to the motel, Sam groaned. "I think the part I was most looking forward to in my 'normal' life, was no more cheap ass motels."

Dee took the duffle bag from the back seat and put it on Sam's lap. "I'll go get us a room, fill that from the trunk, and lock up Baby."

Sam glanced at her. "You don't want a separate room?"

"You're my sister, Sammi. I changed your diaper when you were a baby. And you've seen all this." Deanna smiled lightly at her sister, touching her hand gently. "I don't mind if you like girls."

Sam sighed then smirked deviously. "Yeah, you get enough cock for the both of us."

"Bitch."

"Jerk."

The next morning, Dee came out of the bathroom, in nothing. Sam glanced at her and shook her head as she made her bed. "So, where was Dad's last hunt?"

"Not too far, a few towns over. Should get there just in time for lunch."

"Really, food? I thought you were worried about him? You said it's been at least a week that you haven't heard from him?"

"I'm hungry okay?" Sighing, Sam went outside with her bags while she dialed Jess's number. Dee got dressed and followed her out, stoking the hood of the Impala. Suddenly she frowned.

"Son of a bitch. Some bird shit on Baby."

Sam chuckled. "Sorry Jess, my sister's fussing over her car. I should go, love you. See you in a few days."

After scrubbing off the disgusting blemish from the Impala, Dee got in the bar, blaring the music. In a few hours, they were in the last town they knew John to be in; as they drove into town, they saw a car being towed away and a cop finishing a report and donut over the hood of his car.

"Think that's related to the case he was working?"

Dee replied by pulling over and grabbing a box of fake badges. She handed Sam one of her old ones and got out.

They sat in silen- They didn't talk at the diner. Dee made sounds of pleasure as she choked down her cheese burger. Sam looked over some reports, sipping at a diet coke and poked at a salad. The car the passed earlier belong to a man they assumed was another victim.

"You look like you missed the diner food as much as you missed motels." Dee said as she slurped at her Bloody Mary.

"I just… I-I… Don't tell Dad, when we find him." Sam sighed, not looking at her sister.

"Tell him what?"

"That I'm gay."

"Sammi, Dad won't care that you're gay. Hell, he'll probably be relieved. I mean, he freaks out everytime I have a scare."

"A scare?" Raising her eyebrows at her sister, Sam finally looked up at Dee.

"Pregnancy scare."

"Ah, at some point, you'd think he'd've gotten over it. You had your first one, at what, 14?"

Dee scowled. "14 and a half."

They both laughed and finished their meal, discussing the case. Sam stopped at the police station, to ask a few more questions. Dee found them a motel.

As Sam left the station, her phone rang. "Hey, Dad was staying at the same motel I checked us in at."

"How did you figure that out?"

"We have Father-Daughter fraudulent credit cards."

"I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that. Did you go in yet?"

"I was waiting for you to get here. The curtains are closed, but I think there's still things in there."

"Alright, I'll be there soon."

After examining their father's room, Dee got arrested, escaped with their father's journal. Then they went to finish off the monster terrorizing the town, a Woman in White.

"So, where are we going Sammi?"

"'We' aren't going anywhere." Sam sighed, looking at her sister. "I have to get back to Standford."

"Yeah… whatever."

"Dee, I have a good shot at a full ride."

"I said whatever, I'll take you back."

They said a few short goodbyes.

"Call me, when you find him." Then Sam shut the door and went inside. As Dee was about to drive away, she noticed a flame like glow from the bedroom window, and Sam shrieking.

She ran in. Jess was burning, on the ceiling. The older Winchester pulled her distraught sister out, being reminded of a time when she had taken her out of a burning building, twenty-two years before.

As a crowd gathered and the authorities arrived, Dee watched her sister sob quietly as she fiddled with some of the rifles in the trunk. She didn't say anything as she slammed the trunk lid and got in the passenger seat. Taking that as a silent hint, Dee got in and pulled away, reaching out and touching Sam's shoulder gently.

In honor of HogoshaOtaku and my impending Femchester cosplay (Probably), I am wrote a chapter of a femchester fic, obviously. Plot will deviate a little more in future chapters, while others may be exactly on canon plot, but with boobs. I'm not sure whether or not to make Cas fem in later chapters… . decisions… guess we'll cross that road when we get there… thoughts? Also… Sam's a lesbian because obviously, duh. And I own a large number of Johnny Cash songs, I'm not sure why. So… don't be an assbutt, and review please, I'll reply to questions (with riddles), especially why or why did I change certain characters' genders and not others…