It had been a boring day for the Winchester brother's as they sat in their motel room, Dean waiting for Sam to find anything interesting. It had been a whole week since they've found anything worth hunting, even with the angels in anarchy. Castiel had stopped by once or twice, but mainly talked to Dean about possible leads, and when Sam looked nothing came up, and it was annoying the two brothers'. Finally Sam's face lite up as he saw something, and threw a pillow at the dozing Dean.
"Ah what the hell?! Sammy!" Dean shouted at his younger brother as he woke with a start.
"Hey, found something!" Sam said, and Dean grumbled as he got up and walked toward him.
"What's up?" Dean asked looking at the screen.
"Well, it says that in Madisonville, Texas that there has been a weird increase in sex-change." Sam said as he scrolled down, and Dean groaned, rolling his eyes in disbelief.
"Come on Sammy, you know it's just a bunch of messed up people doing stupid things to their body." Dean said as he headed for the dingy mini fridge in the corner.
"Get this…none of them ever saw a doctor, most of them didn't even want it." Sam stated, and that got Dean's interest.
"Wow… Unwanted sex change," Dean proclaimed as he popped open a cold beer.
"Sounds like the start of a bad porno. So what, you thinking, witches?" Dean asked as he took a seat on the bed looking inquisitively at Sam.
"I don't think so, not there MO, and not only that; it's permanent, or at least seems to be." Sam stated as Dean took a swig.
Dean paused for a moment, trying to wrap his mind around this before finally putting his drink on the table, next to a half-eaten apple pie.
"That is a good question. Could it be a trickster?" Dean asked suddenly and Sam froze, his mind going back to Gabrielle.
"Well, if it is a trickster, we know it has nothing to do with the Angels cuz Gabriel's, ya know…" Sam hesitates.
"What, dead?" Dean states abruptly.
"Yea." Sam nodded in agreement, clearing his throat before returning his gaze to the brightly lit screen of his laptop; and Dean clasped his hands together as he stood up.
"So then, let's get this party started!" he states as he eagerly heads to the door.
"I was waiting for you to say that." Sam chuckled as he gathered up his bags, and they head out together.
Madisonville, Texas: Sam and Dean stepped out of the impala, wearing their suits as they looked around. Madisonville was a nice place, nothing unusual about the area…until recently. Sam and Dean walked toward a house and rang the bell, waiting for the boy turned girl to open the door. The 'girl' was the most recent victim to have been 'changed' and 'she' claimed 'she' didn't know what happened. The door opened and a masculine looking female opened the door.
"Hello, how can I help you?" The 'girl' asked, from behind the screen door; her voice slightly gruff due to the change.
"Are you Jared Henson?" Sam asked, and Jared nodded.
"Yeah…it's Janette now at the moment though." Jared, known as Janette, stated with a frown.
"We're with the F.B.I, and uh…we wanted to ask you a few questions." Dean said with a friendly smile.
"I've…I've already told the police everything." Janette said, but let them in anyways.
They looked around the small house, it looked clean and nice; but a few pictures were on the table all of a boy wearing a jersey.
"Played football?" Dean asked as he looked at one.
"Yeah, for a while, then began playing basketball. Ended up falling in love with the sport, and was thinking of going pro…until this happened." Janette stated with a sad sigh.
"Say Janette…can you tell us what happened?" Sam asked as Dean wandered around, taking out his EM reader.
"I don't know how it happened to tell the truth. One minute I'm sitting here talking to this really, really nice guy; said he wanted to help me further myself in basketball. Afterwards he gave me his card, and the next morning…I'm like this." Janette said pointing to her body.
Janette looked to be a normal girl aside from the slightly masculine face, but overall nice body. She had a decent bust which Dean had already looked at, slim hips with slightly large thighs, but she was tall due to being male. Janette's hair was still short but now reached her shoulders, and her dark brown eyes showed worry at what happened to 'her'.
Later: Sam sighed as they entered the 'Madison Inn' motel in Madisonville and he flopped on a bed, taking the information Janette said in.
"It's not that bad really. At least me and my boyfriend can go out in public without getting a lot of stares." Sam couldn't believe what he heard and tried thinking if the cases we're similar.
"Do you think we have another case like back in Springfield?" Dean asked as he opened another beer and sat on the bed looking at the latest edition of 'Busty Asian Beauties'.
"I don't know. I'll look them up again; see if I can find anything out." Sam said opening his laptop and going through the site again.
A few hours later, after Dean had fallen asleep Sam couldn't believe it. Most of the cases were that of same sex couples, or people that had an interest in the same gender and suddenly their gender was changed to make it 'acceptable' to society's eyes. While same sex was allowed in all the states now, many in society still looked down on it. Sam couldn't understand…what kind of trickster were they facing?
"Hey Dean!" Sam shouted, waking his brother.
"Huh, wha-what?" Dean asked with a yawn as he jolted awake.
"I think I just found out what's going on. All the victims are usually those that are in same-sex couples, or people who have an interest in the same sex." Sam said and Dean groaned as he sat up.
"Stop saying sex Sam, it doesn't sound right coming from you." Dean whined and Sam rolled his eyes.
"Whatever, just listen. It seems to me like this trickster is trying to make it where the victim's feel like their accepted in society for liking the same gender. Like with Jared turning into Janette, he said-!" Same was cut off as Dean groaned.
"She Sammy, Janette is now a she!" Dean stated as he walked toward the small fridge, grabbing a beer.
"Fine, she! Janette said that her and her boyfriend where looked down upon because Janette was originally a guy. Now that Janette is actually a girl, she stated that they don't get looks anymore." Sam said and Dean seemed confused as he sat in the chair across from Sam at the table.
"Why would a trickster point out just one type? Usually they fool around with one person and after they get bored, they move to the next and it happens all over again." Dean said and Sam nodded, confused.
"Yeah, that's what confuses me as well. It seems like this trickster is…more or less, trying to help people rather than hurt them." Sam explained, still not understanding as he kept his eyes on the screen.
"Whoa, whoa Sammy, a trickster helping someone? This is practically a demon we're talking about, and those things have done more harm than good, we both know that." Dean stated taking a swig, and Sam sighed.
"I know but…ugh, something doesn't feel right about this. It feels wrong to be hunting this thing!" Sam exclaimed and Dean nearly choked on his beer.
"…Did I come at a bad time?" a voice asked behind Dean, causing Dean to jump with a cough.
"Christ Cas, don't *cough* do that!" Dean said before coughing more, and Castiel seemed confused.
"I don't see why you think I'm the Lord." Castiel said looking at himself, and Dean groaned rubbing his forehead.
"Just forget it." Dean said, and Castiel only seemed more confused.
"Hey Cas, sorry about Dean, he's trying to get over what I said." Sam said with a smirk, and Dean glared at him.
"What happened?" Castiel said, deciding to see what they found.
"Just figured out we might've encountered a trickster, and in a very weird fashion." Dean said with one last cough, and looked at his beer bottle.
"What's the trickster doing?" Castiel asked as he sat in spare chair looking at the computer.
"Well, it seems to me and Dean that the trickster is targeting people of same-sex relationships." Sam said and Castiel seemed shocked, his eyes squinting and eye brows rose.
"What the trickster is doing is changing one of the people's genders for the relationship to be acceptable, and if there is someone who likes to same sex more, the trickster changes their gender as well." Sam stated and Castiel hummed.
"It certainly seems reasonable as to why a trickster will do that…how long does it last?" Castiel asked, wondering how powerful the trickster was.
"Well…it's permanent, but some people go get their gender's changed back." Sam explained as he looked at the accounts again.
"Interesting. I'll see what I can dig up to help in the investigation; in the meantime you two go after the thing. I'll let you know the moment I find out something." Castiel said as he stood, and Dean nodded with a sigh.
"This time don't appear in my personal space." Dean said and Castiel gave a small smile.
"I'll try not to." Castiel said before he disappeared.
"Well…shall we get what we need?" Sam asked and Dean nodded as the two stood to get prepared as Sam closed his laptop.
2 Weeks Later: Dean growled as he clutched the bleeding wound on his chest as Sam helped him to the car. They had 'defeated' the trickster and were currently trying to get away before anything else happened. They had figured out where most people went where they encountered the 'guy' who was the trickster, then followed said person to an abandoned warehouse where they jumped the trickster. Turned out the trickster had been waiting for them, and Sam and Dean got separated and Dean ended up facing the thing by himself.
"Damn, the asshole got a good one on me." Dean grimaced, looking at his chest as Sam helped him in the passenger seat.
"Yeah, just sit tight." Sam said as he placed everything in the trunk, before getting in the driver' seat.
Dean couldn't help but feel like something happened when the trickster had him pinned down, but whatever happened he didn't know. All Dean knew was that they 'killed' the asshole, but who knew how long that would last, those things were nearly impossible to kill, Gabrielle proved that. What confused Dean the most though was that the trickster said 'Dean, you need to accept the feelings within you!', and then Sam appeared and 'defeated' it. They eventually got back to the motel where Sam helped Dean onto the bed, before trying to stop the bleeding.
"Call Castiel." Sam said to Dean, but got no response.
"Dean?" Sam said, before noticing his unconscious brother, and cursed.
"Shit." Sam cursed, before he started bandaging Dean's wounds.
Next Day: Sam yawned as he woke up, and stretched, looking around the room and seeing it was 9:31 AM, and groaned. Why was he awake this early again? Sighing he got up, and freshened up in the bathroom, and as he passed Dean's bed, he smacked Deans leg to wake him.
"Hey, get up!" Sam said when suddenly he heard a groan that didn't sound familiar.
"Dean?" Sam asked cautiously, looking at Dean's bed.
He suddenly saw an arm fly to the other side of the bed and noticed that it was thin, smooth, and overall very womanly.
"Dean!" Sam shouted, running to Dean's bed.
"What?!" Dean shot out of bed, eyes wide in panic.
"What…the…hell?!" Sam shouted looking at Dean in both shock and horror.
"What is it Sammy?" Dean asked, wondering if something horrible happened.
"…Take a look in the mirror." Sam said, before turning away and going straight back to his computer.
Dean, confused by Sam's behavior, did as asked and the next thing Sam heard was Dean screaming a string of curse words.
"I'M GONNA KILL THAT MOTHERFUCKER!" Was one of the many lines Sam heard!
"I'm a girl." Dean said coming into the room, fuming mad.
"Yeah, you're a girl." Sam said and couldn't help but snicker at the irony of the situation.
Dean had straight, long dark brown hair to mid-back that contrasted perfectly against his smooth pale skin, and the flannel shirt with boxers hung loosely to his body now that it was female. Dean looked down before cupping his breasts and smirking.
"Okay, this has gotta be a dream." Dean said as his arms dropped back to his side.
Walking toward a mirror, Dean looked himself over while Sam took a deep breath with slightly wide eyes.
"Uh…Dean, this isn't a dream." Sam said, and Dean looked back down.
"Nuh uh, can't be. I mean…I'm a girl now." Dean said with a look of leading, and Sam sighed.
"Dean…the trickster got you." Sam stated as he rubbed his head.
Dean looked back down, before mumbling out curses again…this was perfect, just perfect! He'd have to get new ID's and that was one thing he did not want to do. Another thing that worried him was Castiel…what would the angel say? …Why did Dean care what Castiel said?
"This is too much." Dean said walking toward the small fridge again, and grabbing a beer.
"…C-can you change your clothes first?" Sam asked with a blush, looking pointedly at the computer.
"What? Why?" Dean asked looking down at herself. (AN: I will be calling Dean as she from this moment on until Dean's gender returns to normal.)
"Dean, your clothes are about to fall off your body." Sam said with raised brows, and Dean looked down to see it was truly.
"Fine…I'm gonna need a new wardrobe." Dean suddenly stopped at the doorway, and Sam laughed while Dan began cursing again.
It had been hours since Dean came back from her shopping trip for new clothes, and Sam was looking at the computer to see if anything else similar had happened so they could get this fixed…though he felt guilty. He would deny it; especially if Dean ever asked, but Sam had checked his brother-turned-girl out…he couldn't help it. While others kept some masculine look, Dean went through a complete transformation and looked completely feminine and it shocked Sam how hot Dean looked as a girl
"Sam, I'm here. What did you need?" A voice questioned, and Sam jumped looking behind him to see Castiel standing at the counter.
"About time! I prayed to you last night, and now you show up?! What did you get stuck in angel traffic?" Sam asked sarcastically, but happy nonetheless.
"I…apologize for the late appearance, but I'm here now. Where is Dean? I remember you saying it was about him." Castiel explained, and Sam tried to not snicker.
"He's on the beds asleep, don't be surprised." Sam said, and looked at the computer holding his mouth while Castiel tilted his head confused.
Ignoring Sam's weird behavior, Castiel walked into the room while Sam let the snicker escape…this was just rich! A few minutes later Castiel walked back in, confusion just pouring from him as he kept his head tilted, then looked at Sam.
"Sam…I said I was looking for your brother." Castiel said, as if he couldn't understand what was going on.
"Cas…that girl is Dean, the trickster got him." Sam said trying his hardest to not laugh.
Castiel just looked at the ground as if trying to wrap his head around what just happened, before he stiffened and Sam cocked a brow. Was Castiel…blushing?
"I need time to process this." Castiel said, and before Sam could say anything, Castiel was gone.
"That was interesting." Sam said, and went back to typing on the computer, when Dean rushed toward him.
"Sam, was Cas just here?!" Dean asked shocking Sam.
'It's like the two are awakened by the others presence.' Sam thought, before nodding.
"Yeah, he came by for a bit, but left just as fast as he came." Sam said, and looked back at his computer, ignoring his brother-turned-girl's bust.
"Dammit, I was hoping he could help me out with…this." Dean said as she patted her hips, and Sam groaned as he threw his head up.
Dean's new body nearly undid Castiel, how long would Sam survive this event? Even's Dean's voice changed noticeable to a more feminine sound, with a slight gruff to it.
'I won't live with Castiel smiting me.' Sam thought as he ran a hand down his face, while Dean was just confused.