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Title: Chosen Two: Demon Hunters
Author: Chosenfire
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN. All recognizable characters and situations belong to their respective owners and I make no profit off of playing with them.
Prompt: #151 – Higgledy-piggledy
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Buffy, Faith
Spoilers: BtVS season post season 2 AU season 3, SPN season 1
Summary: After Mary's death John deals with it by getting drunk once a year, but the previous years activies come back to haunt him in the form of two little twin girls, Faith and Buffy Winchester.

Author’s Notes: This is not the full chapter, just what I was able to get done before writer's bloke hit. Previous chapters can be found here Chapters 1-7



Chapter 8

Buffy wiggled into the outfit, tucking the shirt into the skirt and stretching so that she can zip it up in the back. She accepted the red checkered smock from her sister, placing it over her head and twisting it so she could tie the back. She smoothed down the outfit and turned to where face was still struggling to tie her own smock, mouth twisted in a grimace.

“Here,” Buffy offered reaching for the ties and Faith let them go as Buffy tied them swiftly.

“So why are we dressing like naughty nurses again? Usually I don’t break out the costumes unless I’m getting something out of it.” Faith smoothed down her own outfit, holding out the edges of her skirt in an imitation of a curtsey. She wore her white socks to the knees and was pulling her hair in pigtails.

Buffy rolled her eyes pulling her own hair back into a low ponytail and remarked “Not naughty nurses, candy strippers.” At Faith’s blank look Buffy explained “Hospital volunteers, I did it before the whole saving the world thing. We put on these outfits, smile, and wear these,” she held up two ID tags that proclaimed them as volunteers for the hospital “and we can find them without them finding us first.”

Faith caught the ID tag Buffy tossed her way her lips twisting into a smirk “And how, sister dear, did you get these?”

Buffy smiled innocently clipping hers on “I have my ways.” Which meant she had tailed a couple girls she had saw last night after they had gotten into town. They had checked into a hotel late and while Faith had been patrolling the area Buffy had gone to the hospital and followed a couple of volunteers home. It hadn’t been hard to sneak into the house and snag the tags, she had checked the rotation schedule on the wall while the nurse at the desk at gone to the bathroom, Susie and Alyssa weren’t on for three days, more than enough time to get in, find the Winchester men, and decide where they would go from there.

They hadn’t really thought things through past finding their father and brothers, all they knew was that they had to. They couldn’t just walk in and say “hey guys, miss us!” For one thing the Winchester men were hunters, they wouldn’t trust them, and for another they were Slayers, they didn’t know if they could trust them with that yet.

“So, how do I look?” Faith asked her lips quirking in a smile as she spread her arms wide and struck a pose.

Buffy rolled her eyes a smile playing on her own lips and admitted “Like a naughty nurse.”

She unblocked the door to the bathroom and stuck her head out, making sure the hallway was clear. Once she was sure no one was coming she snatched down the “Out of Order” sign she had taped on the door, crumpled it in a ball, and tossed it in the trash. She waved for Faith to follow and her sister di, sticking close to her as they walked down the hallway.

They passed nurses and doctors and no one looked twice, the hospital was large and all they did was smile and look like they were on their way to something important. They approached the main nurses desk and Buffy stepped in front of Faith, bright smile on her lips “Hi, I’m Susie. Dr. Roberts asked us to check up on the guys that were in the car crash, an older guy and his sons, cute.” Buffy smacked her lips slightly her eyes taking on the wide-eyed valley girl look “We’ve just been walking around all higgledy-piggledy, like, I forgot what room they would in, could you help us?”

The nurse looked at her in thinly disguised disgust her fingers typing quickly on her keyboard, the clicks loud as she drew up the information. “The McGillicutty boys, the father and the youngest have checked out but the oldest boy is still in, room 562.”

“Thank you so much.” Buffy practically gushed turning on her heel, or ponytail bouncing as she hooked her arm in Faith’s pulling her in the direction of the elevators.

“Dr. Roberts?” Faith asked once again stunned by her sister’s cunning. She was supposed to be the deviant one, the criminal one. Not perfect, blond Buffy.

“Saw it on the coat of one of the doctors we passed in the hallway, you were too busy looking at the male nurse.”

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