"Hello?" Dean Winchester answered groggily into the phone, it was past three am and the past few hunts had run him down not that he'd ever admit it to anyone.

"Dean it's Ellen. How far out are you from the Roadhouse?"

"Well hello to you to Ellen." Dean snapped.

"Sorry, good morning. Get your ass to The Roadhouse ASAP I can't really explain over the phone and bring your brother."

"Kay." Dean says deciding it was best to agree with her, he closed his phone burying his head into a pillow.

Roadhouse

"Damn did she really have to cuff us?" De muttered aloud, "and to each other? We spend enough of the day together."

"Well I mean we sit there and someone announces we're from another freakin dimension and we used witchcraft to get here isn't the most I don't know good ways to explain ourselves?" Sammie shot back.

"Cool your jets Big sister, Joe back home may like it when your nostrils flare but the Jo in this world is a petite blonde."

"You should be talking De."

"I may be short but I'm mighty."

"All right mighty, get us out of this cuffs." Sam hissed back.

De rolled her eyes, "I said mighty, not a magician."

The door creaked open, the girls squinted at the sun light that poured into the dark room. Ellen, Jo and the mullet guy walked in.

"The Winchesters are on the way."

"Alleluia!" De called, "can you unhook us now? I've gotta pee."

Sam groaned, "I told you to go back before we came here."

"Didn't have to go then."

"Do you ever grow up?"

"I have a child's soul."

The pair stopped when the realized the glares they were getting. De smiled cheekily and chuckled dryly.

"What?" she asks, "come on I know I'm like a goddess but you can stop starring."

Jo looked at her mother, "they bicker just like the Winchesters."

"We are the Winchesters!" Sam said stubbornly, "our father died in our car, killed by a demon when I was eight, she was four."

Ellen shook her head, "John Winchester just died."

"John?" both girls say in confused tones.

"Our dad's name was Mark, our mom's name was Jane. I have psychic abilities!"

Ash perked up, "what can you do?"

Deanna stared at the crates in the corner, squinting her eyes they burst into flames. Sam stared at her, a bit angrily.

"Did you have to set things on fire?"

"Well uh do you want them to think we're nuts?"

"Oh job already accomplished." Jo supplied.

The sound of the door slamming alerted the Harvelles that the Winchesters they knew were coming in. Ellen swatted at the fire, while she sent Jo out to go get them and bring them here.

"Damn I look hot as a guy." Deanna said immediately, "what come on? I'm hot. And so are you Sam look at how friggin tall you are!"

Sam and Dean exchanged confused glances.

"What's going on?" asks Sam.

"Well, uh. Meet Sam and Deanna Winchester."

"We're the two of you from a different dimension." Deanna immediately supplied.

Sam wished her hands weren't handcuffed to a pole so she could smack her sister.

A/N: reviews?

So some differences.