Disclaimer: I don't own the boys

AUTHOR'S NOTE IMPORTANT! um...yeah so im pretty stupid i was just looking over this story again and realized i left a chapter out between 12 and 13 i wrote it i just forgot to put it in here so her's the actual chapter 13

Supernatural

How does it feel?

"Come on Memphis! Time to get up! We found our shape shifter." Dean yelled in my ear.

I fell out of bed and gave him the finger.

"Remember the good ole days when I could sleep in all day and not have annoying siblings everywhere I turn?" I asked getting up and going into the bathroom.

"Yeah, I like to call those the lost days!" Dean yelled after me as Sam and dad just laughed.

We piled into the Impala with dad driving, Sam, Dean, and I in the back because dad's bag of weapons got to sit up front. Dean was up to his tricks already.

"Dad, he won't stop looking at me!" I complained.

"Dean, don't look at your sister."

I stuck my tongue out at Dean and he punched my arm. I pushed him and he did the same causing Sam to be hit. So he pushed me back into Dean. Then we started pushing and hitting each other.

"Stop it you three!" Our dad yelled and we were immediately silent.

"So, how does it feel?" Sam asked me.

"How does what feel?"

"Being back on your first hunting trip."

"It feels boring so far."

We were walking in the woods trying to find this hidden cabin where this is thing supposed to hiding out. I carried a small rifle in my belt filled with rock salt (the only thing that kills these stupid things) and looking around for something to shoot. Finally I saw an empty beer bottle standing up by a tree. I dropped back behind dad and Sam and poked Dean in the shoulder.

"Dean," I whispered, "First one to break that bottle wins."

"Deal." Dean said spotting the bottle.

We both pulled out our rifles and aimed at the bottle.

"One…" I started.

"Two…" He said.

"Three!"

We both shot at the same time but mine went right past it. Dean hit it right on the money. Dad and Sam swung around. Dad was giving us the evil eye.

"What the hell do you two think you're doing?"

"Shooting." I said plainly.

"Are you insane? That's a perfect way to warn this thing that we're here."

"Exactly. If it knows we're here it'll take off for a while so we can search its lair and that way it doesn't take out identities."

"How do you even know he's here now?" Sam asked.

"That bottle was perfectly straight on the ground. He most likely put it there for someone to try and shoot then he could be warned that someone's here." I said matter-of-factly.

"Let's get one thing straight Memphis, when you're hunting with me you don't pull that shit. You better be damn sure you're right." My dad said sternly.

He turned around and started walking west. Sam, Dean, and I tried to hide our laughter and fell in step with our dad. We finally found the cabin and as I predicted no one was home.

"Well will you look at that I was right again who would have thought?" I said acting cocky earning a few looks from the men.

We took a look around and found pictures of all different guys.

"Do you think he's gay?" Dean asked.

"Or these guys could all have girlfriends and he's trying to get laid." Sam said.

"Sounds like a fun job."

"Dean…" My dad said firmly.

"Sorry sir." He said going back to the daddy's boy Dean.

"How does no one notice that it's not their boyfriend or whatever?" Sam asked.

"When he changes into someone he has all their memories so it's easier for them." I explained, "I'm going to go take a look in his room."

"Why?"

"Maybe find out who his next victim is." I shrugged.

I walked into the back and looked around his room. I was looking at a few pictures on his dresser when my dad called me.

"Alright Memphis let's get out of here!"

"Coming!"

I turned around and came face to face with a guy with black hair, blue eyes, and a pretty face. I realized it look just like the picture I had in my hand. I was about to grab my gun but he got there first. Then he covered my mouth with his hand. He grabbed some tape and put it over my mouth. He tied my hands and legs together then threw me in the closet. He took one good look at me then changed into me. He or she I should say smirked at me.

"Memphis let's move!"

"Alright!" He/she said in my voice then walked out.

Oh this is freaking fantastic, I thought.