"What do you mean you don't know how?" Dean asked, trying to hold back his frustration.
"Well… I-- it was kind of a fluke that it even worked at all…" she cast her eyes downward and fidgeted with her hands. "I'm sorry." She whispered.
Dean turned his back, trying to calm himself. "Sam… what are we going to do?"
Sighing slightly, "Look," He placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "If you could just try. It'd help us out a lot and we can help you."
"I--I can try." She stammered, trying to compose herself.
"So she's going to try to turn us back tonight and when we wake up we should be us?" Dean kept going over it in his head but it sounded too easy.
"That's what she said. Let's just hope she's telling the truth." Sam sighed a little as they made their way back to their hotel for the night.
"I don't like it. We shouldn't have let her go so easy." The older brother grumbled as he opened the door to their hotel room. Walking into the dark room Dean tossed his coat onto a chair and walked over to his bed, flopping down with a heavy sigh.
"I don't like it either, Dean." Sam said as he closed the door behind him and sat on his bed across from his brother. "Let's just sleep on it and see what happens."
Dean rolled around on his bed a little trying to get his hand into his pocket.
"What are you doing?" Sam asked as he stared at his brother, head cocked to the side.
"Trying to get my phone. I'm gonna order a pizza." He said as he succeeded in pulling his phone from his pocket.
"You can't be hungry at a time like this." Sam sighed a little.
"What? Is Sammy afraid she's getting a little pudge?" Dean laughed a bit and poked Sam's belly, trying to keep in a good mood. Sam just glared at his brother while he dialled for pizza.
Tossing his phone on his pillow he flopped on his bed. "I wonder if I could get the pizza for free if I answered in my underwear…" He wondered out loud.
"Dean? Really? I thought you wanted to be you again." Sam looked slightly disgusted.
"I do, but as I've told you before I'm going to enjoy this as long as I can. Especially if she can't change us back…" He said as he rolled over, his back to his brother.
Sam sighed, realizing Dean was right. There was no point in complaining about something they had no control over. He pulled out his laptop and began searching for other ways to change them back to normal.
When the pizza arrived Dean hopped off the bed in a black tank top and black lacy panties. Sam sighed and rolled his eyes at his brother. "Why?"
"To see if I can get a free pizza." Dean replied and set his wallet on the table by the door before opening it.
"Hi, th--" The young pizza boy stammered a moment when he saw the nearly naked woman who answered the door. He handed the pizza over and stammered a little more.
Dean just smiled and took the pizza, setting it on the table by the door. He looked back at the delivery boy expectantly.
"Well uh.. Ha--have a good night." He said, his voice cracked a little as he began walking back to his car.
Closing the door Dean leaned against it and laughed. "That was awesome!"
"You saved fifteen bucks. Hooray for you." Sam muttered and closed his laptop.
Still giggling to himself Dean made his way to his bed with the pizza. "c'mon Sammy. Eat up." Giving in Sam took a piece of their free pizza.