"Dad, someone has stolen my body! The girl right next to you and Sammy is not me! Check your friggin' voicemail. Damn it!" Alison muttered as she hurried down the stairs of Gary's high school.

"Gary?"

Alison looked up and turned her head to a girl and a boy coming towards her.

"Are you okay?" The girl asked.

"Yeah, I'm Gary. Uh...Gary's okay." Alison told them. "Won't be when I get my hands on him." She muttered under her breath.

"What?"

"Hm?"

"So we're referring to ourselves in the third person now?" The boy questioned.

"We heard about last night. What happened?" The girl asked Alison, or Gary?

"Got drunk. No big thing." Alison shrugged. "Look, I— what's my locker number?" She asked them.

The girl chuckled.

"What are you— are you still drunk?" The boy asked.

"Yeah. Yeah, I see, like, three of you right now. Um, so— what's my locker number?" Alison asked again.

After getting Gary's locker number, Alison went to find it. She found it, and started putting in the locker combination, she got closer to it so she could hear it click.

Once it clicked, it came unlocked.

"Yes!" Alison muttered under her breath with a smirk.

She took the lock off and stuffed it into Gary's vest pocket. She started going through the locker, pulling out shoes, and papers, then her eyes landed on a black bag.

She pulled it out and started looking through it, all that was in it were some comic magazines.

She let out a scoff as she spotted the book with the pentagram and sigils on the cover.

"Oh, no, Gary. You dumb son of a— this is a very, very bad book to play with, dude." Alison stated.

She sighed, then closed the locker back.

~~~

Gary, or Alison, followed Sam and dean down the stairs. Sam kept his eye on her.

She was acting weird.

"Boo-yah!"

Sam and Dean looked back as Alison posed with the shotgun in her hands.

"Master chief is in the house, bizatches!" She stated.

"Are you all right?" Dean asked Gary.

"Yeah. Fine." Gary nodded.

Sam sighed lightly as they kept walking.

"Well, I'll be damned." Dean stated.

"Willow moss." Sam said as he came up beside his brother.

"Yeah, right. It's, uh, supposed to grow over witches' graves, right?" Gary asked.

Sam and Dean looked at each other, then back at Gary.

"Yeah." Dean nodded.

"Alison, you already know this." Sam stated.

Gary nervously laughed.

"Right. Yeah. Of course I do." He scoffed.

Sam and Dean got out their shovels, and started digging over the grave.

As they were digging, Gary raised the shotgun, aiming it towards the brothers, but he didn't shoot yet.

His finger moved to the trigger.

"Hey, guys, I'm really sorry about this." Gary said.

"Sorry about what?" Dean asked as Sam was about to look back at him.

Before Gary could pull the trigger, something threw Alisons body across the room into a wall.

Both men looked up as they heard the crash.

"Alison!?" Dean yelled as they rushed to Gary.

"Alison, are you okay?" Sam asked as they helped Gary up off the floor.

"Let's get the hell out of here!" Gary said, rapidly hitting deans shoulder.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, Alison, we still have to burn the body." Sam stated.

"Come on, kid, get your head in the game!" Dean said.

Just as they went to start walking again, Dean was thrown back into the wall.

Gary ran to the opposite side of the room.

"Dean!" Sam yelled as he went to help his brother, but as soon as he moved, he was thrown into the wall as well.

Gary jumped as a spirit appeared.

Dean managed to get up, and the spirit started walking towards him.

Just as she was about to touch dean, she lit up and faded away, screaming.

Dean looked up as he heard fire crackling, his eyes landed on Alison who stood beside the grave with gasoline in her hand.

"Dude..." Gary started as Sam groaned, getting up off the floor. "That was sweet!"

Sam stared at him in disbelief as Dean proudly smirked.

~~~

Alison walked through the grass of the high school with the book under her arm.

"Hey, Gary, wait up!"

She heard the boy from before call out.

"Where are you going?" The girl spoke up.

"I got something to do." She called out to them.

"You're skipping class, you?" The boy questioned.

"I'm just..." Alison stopped and turned to them. "Not feeling like myself, okay?" She told them.

"Well, whatever it is, we can talk it out, bro." The boy said. "Come with us."

"I don't have time, bro." Alison said, mimicking the boy. "I got to go. I'm sorry." She said then turned and started walking away again.

"Hey!"

Alison turned back as she heard the boy call out again.

Before she could say anything, the boy shot her with a tranquilizer gun in the gun.

"Son of a bi—" Alison cursed as she winced.

"Trevor!" The girl yelled at the boy.

"Well, what else was I supposed to do?" Trevor asked.

"You're dead, you unde—" Alison was cut off by falling onto the ground unconscious.

~~~

"Here you go, guys." The bartender said as she sent three beers on the table, and a tray of two shots, Sam didn't want one.

"Do me a favor, sweetheart." Dean spoke up. "Could you bring me a cheeseburger with extra bacon? And fry an egg on top of it, would you?"

"Absolutely." The bartender nodded "Anything for you two?" She asked Sam and Gary.

"Just a Caesar salad, please." Sam chuckled.

"That sounds good, ditto." Gary smiled, pointing towards Sam.

Sam and Dean both froze dead in their seats, staring at Alison.

"Be right back with your order." The bartender said as she walked away.

"Okay, who are you and what have you done with my daughter?" Dean leaned against the table, staring at Gary dead in the eye.

"W-what do you mean?" Gary asked nervously.

"You're eating salads now?" Sam questioned.

"I don't know. I eat them, don't I?" Gary questioned. "They're healthier than whatever the hell you ordered." He stated. "Anyways, we are celebrating." He said as he raised his shot.

"Your shot privileges have been taken away, young lady." Dean said, taking the shot from Gary and downing it himself.

"But—" Gary started.

"Shut up and drink your beer." Dean told him making sam chuckle.

Gary huffed and picked up his beer, as Sam picked his up and dean raised his shot glass.

"Another one bites the dust." Dean smirked. "You did good today, babygirl." He said.

Alisons expression turned to a bit of an uncomfortable one.

"I had a, uh, a really awesome day, man." Gary said. "Seriously." He said then took a drink of his beer as Sam did the same, and dean downed his shot.

Gary immediately spit his beer back out into the bottle.

"A really awesome day?" Dean asked.

"Yeah. Why not?" Gary questioned.

"It was a random D-list ghost hunt." Sam stated.

"Yeah. That's...that's awesome to you?" Dean questioned her with a slight chuckle.

"I can't be in a good mood?" Gary asked them.

"Well, yeah. But you've been acting weird." Dean said.

"It's just a new me." Gary shrugged. "I mean, come on. Why shouldn't I be happy? I got a gun, I'm getting drunk, and I look like this." Gary said, gesturing to Alisons face.

Sam looked over at dean who was raising his brows at the girl.

"I don't know." Gary sighed. "You ever feel like your whole future is being decided for you?" He asked the two brothers.

"Uh, yeah, Alison, I feel like that a lot." Dean stated as sam tilted his head just a little.

"No matter how much you fight it, you can't stop the plan." Gary continued. "The stupid, stupid plan."

"I used to feel that way." Sam said.

Gary turned his attention to Sam.

"Used to?" Gary asked him.

"Yeah, I mean, before I went to college. Got away from hunting for a while." Sam nodded.

"Well, I guess it's just nice to do a little ass-kicking for a change, that's all." Gary said.

He then noticed dean looking at him weirdly.

"Uh, you know what? I— I'm drunk." Gary chuckled. "Sorry. Just— just forget it." He said.

"No, no. It's all right. It's, uh...I'll drink to that." Dean said, raising his beer.

Sam chuckled as he raised his beer. Gary smiled a little, raising his beer. Gary took a drink of his beer, and this time, actually swallowed.

"You're good people." He said, looking up at Sam and Dean.

"Okay, yeah, she's drunk." Sam stated.

Dean chuckled just before the bartender came with their food.

"Thank you." Dean thanked the lady as he rubbed his hands together.

"Enjoy." She said as she gave Sam and Alison their salads.

"No, but I mean it." Gary said. "You really are good guys." He told them.

Sam and Dean looked at each other as Gary started eating his salad.

"Mmm!" He hummed making the brothers look at him.

After a while, Gary went to go order more shots for dean, and maybe himself, if he could "get his shot privileges back." But he started talking to a girl who was also underage, and using a fake i.d.

Dean furrowed his brows, squinting slightly.

"She seem off to you?" He asked Sam.

"Definitely." Sam nodded.

"She's a weird kid, but not this weird." He stated and Sam nodded.

~~~

Alison woke up, tied to a chair. She tugged at the ropes, grunting as Trevor and the other girl were in the room with her.

"Hey!" Alison yelled at them. "What the hell is going on?!"

"You can scream all you want. No one can hear you! My parents are out of town!" Trevor stated. "Gary." Trevor said as someone picked up the phone.

"T. What up?"

"Where are you?" Trevor questioned Gary.

"Uh, I can't really tell you right now, but, man, you wouldn't believe it."

"Well...well, where's Sam and Dean?" Trevor asked making Alison look over at him.

"Uh, the cloverleaf on route 6. Why?" Gary said.

"You mean you haven't killed them yet?" Trevor questioned.

"What?" Alison asked. "Wait, wait, wait, wait. W-what do you mean?" Alison asked them. "Kill my dad and Sammy?" She questioned.

"I'm...building up to it." Gary told them.

"Look, Gary, we got problems here. For one...I'm looking at your body right now— with this other girl in it!" Trevor said.

"What?" Gary asked.

"Yeah, she's been in your house. Shes hanging out with your parents."

"It's not like I signed up for this!" Alison stated.

"Okay, just...calm down. Whatever she says, no ones gonna believe her, right? I mean, w-we're still good." Gary said.

"Just hurry up and kill the sons of bitches already, would you?" Trevor said.

"Don't rush me. I'll do it." Gary stated.

"Yeah, you better." Gary then hung up the phone. "I don't think he's gonna do it."

"Just relax. This is Gary we're talking about." The girl stated.

"You touch my family I will slaughter every one of you, you understand me? You do not know who you're messing with." Alison warned them. "I mean, what the hell is going on here? How do you even know them?"

"Everybody knows Sam and Dean. They're hells most wanted. Well, Dean is hells most wanted." Trevor stated.

"Oh, no. No." Alison muttered. "Have you dumbasses been talking to demons?" She asked.

"Oh, right. We're the idiots." Trevor scoffed.

Alison sighed.

"You're kids. We're all kids. You have no idea what you're messing with." Alison told them.

"Well, we know that there's a price on their heads, and we're the ones that are gonna collect." Trevor told her.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Alison asked.

"About a month ago, we were down here—" the girl started.

"Nora." Trevor warned.

"What? We're not allowed to talk about him?" Nora asked. "We were down here, goofing around with that book." She told Alison.

"Um, I wouldn't exactly call praying to out dark overlord, goofing around." Trevor stated.

"Don't be a loser, Trev." Nora said.

"Yeah, don't be a loser, Trev." Alison scoffed.

"Anyway, all the lights suddenly flickered, and Gary went into this weird trance." Nora said as she went to the book and started looking through it. "He closed his eyes, picked up a pencil, and drew this." Nora said coming to Alison and showing her a very clear, and well drawn picture of dean.

"Dad." Alisons eyes watered slightly.

"And you know what really weird?" Trevor asked. "Gary can't draw."

"He said he heard a voice in his head. The demons were putting out a bounty on this guy." Nora said.

"A bounty?" Alison questioned them.

"Yeah, to like, every witch or satanist across the whole country." Nora explained. "But Gary— Gary's the one who spotted you."

"And the freaky Friday Crap?" Alison asked.

"Another spell from the book." Nora said. "Gary's idea— go in Trojan horse-style. He's really smart."

"That is, if he has the beanbags to go through with it." Trevor stated.

"Listen to me. You are making a terrible mistake." Alison said. "We're talking about a demon deal— killing somebody. This isn't a game. You're crossing a line you won't come back from. Believe me." Alison told them.

Nora turned to Trevor with a scared expression.

"What?" Trevor asked.

"Nothing. I-I..." Nora scratched her head.

"Nora, don't tell me you're actually listening to this jerk." Trevor came to her.

"I don't know. M-maybe. I-I mean, what if he has a point?" Nora said.

"I don't believe this. First Gary, now you." Trevor scoffed. "I can't—"

Alison furrowed her brows slightly.

"You know what? Fine. You want something done right..."

"Wait, you're gonna— you're gonna go kill Sam and Dean yourself, tough guy?" Nora questioned him.

"Don't have to." Trevor said as he picked up the book, showing a little picture of a scull with horns growing out of the top. "I can do this." He said, pointing to it.

Alisons eyes shifted to the words at the top. "Demon Summoning."

"Y-you can't be serious." Nora said.

"I'm calling up one of these bad boys, turning these punks over, and getting paid." Trevor said. "Dolla, dolla bills, y'all!"

"I-I really don't think that that's a good idea." Nora said.

"It's not. It's a very, very bad idea." Alison stated.

"No one asked you." Trever said.

Alison glared at the back of trevors head.

~~~

Gary quietly came back into the motel room from hanging out with that girl at the bar.

He saw Sam and Dean asleep in their beds. He only needed to deal with Dean first.

Gary reached down, grabbing the gun off the top of a bag on the chair. He raised it, aiming it at deans body. He cocked the gun, and put his finger on the trigger.

He then froze as he saw someone out of the corner of his eye. He slowly turned, but as soon as he did, dean grabbed his arm, then punched him center in the face.

Gary groaned as he was the. Grabbed from behind, Sam had grabbed him.

"You're not Alison." Dean stated, coming closer to him. "Who the hell are you?"

"Ow!" Gary spoke.

~~~

"Don't do this. I'm begging you." Alison said as Trevor was getting all the things ready to summon the demon.

"Trevor, I think she's right." Nora said.

"Hey, you want to get into vassar, don't you?" Trevor questioned her.

"Please! Stop!" Alison raised her voice as Trevor started speaking in Latin.

"Attrahendum eos..."

"You're gonna get us all killed!" Alison yelled at him.

"Ad ligandum eos pariter eos coram me!" Trevor them threw something into the bowl, but nothing happened. "Maybe I said it wrong."

He looked back, but Nora was on the floor.

"Nora?" He asked going to her.

"No! No, no! Don't touch her!" Alison yelled.

"Nora, you okay?" Trevor asked.

All of a sudden, Nora's head turned towards him, but her eyes were black.

"Oh, yeah. I'm peachy." The demon spoke. "So, what's you call me here for, skippy?" She asked him as she stood up. "Unless..." she gasped. "It's dinnertime?"

"What? I-I — n-no." Trevor shook his head. "Uh, we have Dean Winchester and his brother." He told her.

"You do?" The demon asked. "Where?"

"Trevor, keep your mouth shut." Alison warned him.

"The cloverleaf motel over on route 6." Trevor said.

"Little Alison?" The demon asked, turning to look at her. "Is that you in there?"

Alison stayed quiet as the demon in noras body came to her.

"Well, aren't you just 98 pounds of nothing." She said, squeezing Alisons face, then slapping her cheek.

"The kid is a moron." Alison stated. "He's doesn't have any idea where my Dad and uncle are." She glared at Trevor.

The demon laughed making Alison look at her.

"So, if Alisons in this body, who's in Alisons?" The demon asked.

"A dangerous warlock." Trevor said. "Named Gary."

"You mean to tell me you've got Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, and Alison Winchesters meat suit?" The demon questioned the boy. "An empty vessel just waiting to be filled. And you're handing them all over to me?"

"Y-yeah. I guess." Trevor stuttered.

Te demon chuckled.

"Well...I got to hand it to you. I'm impressed." The demon walked towards Trevor.

"Thanks." Trevor chuckled. "Um...so, if you don't mind my asking...there's a reward?"

"Sure." The demon said. "My...undying gratitude."

Trevor smile slightly faded, Alison shook her head.

"What, are you serious?" Trevor asked.

"Be quiet, you idiot!" Alison yelled.

"Consider yourself lucky, kid." The demon said, turning and walking away.

"Uh, w-wait a minute!" Trevor said. "We worked our asses off here, and, uh, I want my reward!" Trevor yelled.

The demon turned back to Trevor and stared at him.

"Please?" Trevor chuckled nervously.

"Okay." The demon gasped softly. "I'm sorry. You're right. What can I get you?" She walked back to him.

"Well, how about a million bucks?"

"Oh, for the gods sake, Trevor, just shut up and run!" Alison yelled at him.

"A million doesn't buy you much these days." The demon stated. "Why not make it ten?"

"Okay, 10 mill." Trevor chuckled. "And I want...I want Mindy Schwartz to fall in love with me."

"Are you serious right now?" Alison questioned him.

"Love...money." The demon chuckled. "Sticking to the basics. I can respect that. But here's my counter."

Suddenly, the demon shoved her hand into trevors chest, blood started pouring out of his mouth.

Trevor fell to the floor, and the demon started licking her hand covered in blood.

"Yep. Tastes like moron." The demon stated then looked to Alison.

~~~

"You have 38 messages." The phone said into deans ear.

"This is gonna sound crazy—" Alisons voice filled his ear. "Like, really crazy. But crazy's our middle name, right? Dad, I think I'm in the wrong body." Alison chuckled nervously. "Could definitely use a little— no. A lot of help here, um...dude, I have resisted the urge to pee for the last three hours. Help me."

A beep filled deans ear.

"Dad, the girl next to you and Sammy is not me!"

Another beep filled deans ear, he clicked the button on the phone.

"Check your friggin' voicemail. Damn it!"

Dean pulled the phone away from his ear, setting it back down.

"Alright, pal. Either you start talking or I start waterboarding." Dean warned him.

"Oh, my god. Please, don't hurt me." Gary begged them as his eyes filled with tears.

Dean and Sam shared a look.

"Please! I'm sorry! I'm so, so sorry!" He apologized.

"Okay. Hey, pull it together, kid." Sam spoke up, putting his hand on the boys shoulder.

"I don't want to die. I don't want to die." Gary told them.

"Where's Alison?" Dean asked.

"In my— my friends basement. His parents are out of town."

"Parents?" Sam questioned.

Gary nodded.

"How old are you?" Dean asked.

"17." Gary answered.

"17?" Dean questioned.

Gary nodded.

Dean looked up as Sam was thrown back into the wall, before he could do anything, he was thrown to the window.

Gary looked up as the demon entered the room, still in noras body.

"Nora?" Gary asked.

"Not at the moment. She said as she walked to him, her eyes turning black

~~~

Alison grunted as she tried pulling on the ropes, but nothing was happening.

"Whew!" She exhaled deeply as she was already exhausted.

She then tried pulling again. Her eyes landed on Gary in the mirror, struggling to get out of ropes.

"Damn it!" She cursed.

~~~

"Boy, you earned your dessert tonight, kiddo." The demon told Gary as he untied him from the chair.

Sam and Dean were unconscious on the floor.

"Tell me— what is it you want?" The demon asked him. "Anything."

"Anything?" Gary asked.

"Lay it on me." The demon said as Gary pulled the ropes over his head.

"I want to be a witch." Gary said as he stood up. "For real. And really powerful."

"Mm. Good choice. I get it. No daddy, no M.I.T. No plan. You get to be big and strong, and no one can tell you what to do anymore." The demon said as she walked towards dean, standing over him. "There's just one small formality first. You got to meet the boss."

"The boss?" Gary asked as she came back towards him.

"You know— your satanic majesty, or whatever the kids are calling it these days."

"The devil?" Gary questioned.

"Mm-Hmm." The demon hummed.

"Uh...no. O-okay. Um...it's okay." Gary said. "I...don't really want to bother him."

"Oh, but he's gonna want to meet you." The demon told him. "Relax. It'll be easy. He's just gonna ask you one little question, and all you got to do is say yes." She said. "And then...you get your reward."

The demon stopped and turned just in time to see dean running at her with a blade. She grabbed his arm, and twisted it behind him, then kicked him onto the floor.

She then kicked him in the face, then the side, again and again.

Dean looked to Gary.

"Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus." He started.

The demon turned to him.

"What was that?" She questioned him.

"Uh, n-nothing." Gary shook his head.

"Were you trying to exorcize me?!" The demon asked angrily as she started towards him. "You little piece of crap?!" She grabbed him by the throat, lifting him off the floor.

"Spiritus, omnis satanica potestas." Dean continued it.

The demon dropped Gary, and turned to dean. She went to go for him, but Gary started exorcizing her.

She looked back at Gary going to go towards him, but Dean started again, and they started doing it together, back and forth.

"Adios, bitch!" Dean said.

"Uh, it's Audi nos." Gary stated.

The demon then screamed as she left Noras body.

~~~

Gary and Alison sat across from each other while Gary said the spell in Latin to change them back to their own bodies.

Alison fought the urge to beat the crap out of him right then and there.

As Gary said the last few words, he tossed the ingredient into the bowl and it lit up.

Alison winced along with Gary, then when they opened their eyes, Alison immediately got up to look in the mirror.

"Hah!" Alison cheered as she saw herself in the mirror. "Bout friggin' time!"

"So, we good?" Sam asked them.

"Yeah. We're good. I mean, he won't be when I'm done with him." Alison said, turning away from the mirror and looking at gary, who's eyes widened.

"I'm gonna beat the shit out of you." She told him.

Gary started running, and Alison started chasing him.

"Okay, hey, whoa!" Dean grabbed Alison as she went to run past him to tackle Gary.

Gary ran towards Nora who was sitting on the bed, wrapped in a blanket.

"I'm still gonna kill him." She stated as Dean wrapped his arms around her, keeping her close to him.

"Okay, you can do that, but for the time being, I missed you." He told her as he kissed her temple.

"We knew something was up, you were eating salad." Sam stated.

Alisons glared at Gary who stepped back.

Dean chuckled and pulled Alison closer to his chest.

"Man, it's good to be back." She stated.

"Yeah. Awesome." Gary said, not very enthusiastically.

"So..." Dean cleared his throat. "Gary." He started.

"Yeah. I know— my bad." Gary gave Alison a small smile, one of which, she did not return.

"My bad?" Dean questioned.

"Kid, my bad ain't gonna cut it. See, if you were of voting age...you'd be dead. Because I would kill you. Not we." Dean gestured to himself, his brother, and daughter. "Me. You were in my little girls body, now, I don't know what you did with it, but I do know the mind of a teenage boy, So either you straighten up and fly right or I will kill you." Dean told him.

Alison looked up at him, and he looked down at her.

"If she doesn't get to you first." Dean added, looking back up at Gary. "Are we clear?"

"Crystal."

"Good."

~~~

Dean pulled the impala into Gary's driveway, they all got out.

"Crap." Gary huffed.

"Gary, look. Take it from someone who knows— chin up, man. Your life ain't that bad." Alison told him.

"Uh, you met my parents." Gary stated.

"Yeah. So what? It's your life. You don't like their plan for you, tell them to shove it where the sun don't shine. Rebel a little bit, don't take crap from people." She said. "In a healthy, non-satanic way, of course." She added.

They looked to Sam, dean, and Nora who were looking at them. Dean raised a brow.

Alison waved to Nora.

"Oh, and, by the way, you know why Nora's into witchcraft?" She questioned Gary.

"What do you mean?" Gary asked.

"She doesn't like satan, you moron. She likes you." Alison told him, smacking the back of his head.

"Wait, really?" Gary questioned her.

"Really? You— you think?" Gary asked.

"Bitch, I know." Alison scoffed. "I'm telling you, dude— I wish I had your life."

"You do?"

Alison nodded.

"Thanks." Gary smiled a little.

"Go." Alison pushed him towards his house.

Gary ran towards the house and Nora followed. Alison went to Sam and Dean, taking deans hand and standing next to him.

"That was a nice thing to say." Sam said.

"I totally lied." Alison stated. "That kids life sucked ass." She said.

"Hey, watch your mouth." Dean scolded her.

"Oh come on! He's allergic to wheat gluten!" She stated, going towards the car.

She opened the back door and climbed into the impala, both brothers followed her.

"All that apple-pie, family crap? It's stressful. Trust me— we didn't miss a damn thing." Alison stated.

"Or we don't know what we're missing." Sam said.

Dean started up the car and Bob Segar, Rock an' roll never forgets started playing loudly.

Alison smirked lightly, turning in her seat.

She hummed slightly then laid down in the seat on her back, resting her arms behind her head. She crossed her foot over the other, and closed her eyes.

Slowly falling asleep to the sound of Bob Segar, the impala engine rumbling, and the rain pattering on the roof.

"Come back, baby! Rock n' roll never forgets. Said you can come back, baby! Rock n' roll never forgets! Oh, come back, baby! Rock n' Roll never forgets!"

Thank you so much for reading!