So I had this idea and thought I would write it out. So this is superwholock plus some original characters of mine. The rebellion never happened so there is still the hunger games and stuff. There will be character death (obvs) so yeh.

My Original Characters are:

Tessa Nancy: A werewolf

Isabella Smith: A vampyre, who has the power of vampires but she doesn't drink blood anymore

Alex Pepper: A Hunter

These characters are from a book I'm writing and it's been going for over a year (damn!) but I felt like putting them, if you don't understand Isabella I can explain more so put it in the reviews and I shall.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy this!

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural, Doctor who, Sherlock or any of its characters. I do own Circle of Protection and all its characters.

"Welcome to the 102nd Annual Hunger Games" Naomi teetered on her bright blue heels. Her voice echoing through the silent village, hopeless faces stared back at her as she attempted to keep the atmosphere light and fun, but the air was dense and eyes darted around to look for an exit.

"Now it is time to pick one boy and one girl to represent their district" She continued, everyone could see her overdone make up slid as the pressure got to her, they all knew what she was about to do and even Naomi couldn't help but wish things were different.

"Ladies first" Slowly she dug around the bowl full of names, though the papers were small right then they weighed a ton. Naomi finally drew the unlucky name and unfolded it carefully.

"Tessa Nancy"

Silence.

The name still rang through the air and soon enough a young girl stepped forward, brown hair pulled back from her face in a ponytail. She looked about 16. Naomi had a sudden stab of guilt, she hated when they were pretty, she had olive skin, striking black eyes, and she looked tough, strong even. She held the mark of a werewolf; three scars ran down the top of her right arm, showing the world what she was.
Tessa walked up without a flinch, no meeting the probing eyes. She walked up the stage and then just glared out into the distant, Naomi knew she would not ask answer any question.

"Now the men" Naomi proceeded over to the next bowl and pulling out this piece of paper a lot quicker.

"Dean Winchester" She called out.

A boy stepped forward a lot quicker, he looked the same age as Tessa but he held himself like he was so much older. He had short dark blonde hair and bright green eyes, which glared at everyone as he walked up. Dean also looked strong, with muscle obvious through his black shirt, he had the tattoo of a hunter peeking from his chest, she didn't know that they started hunters so young now-a-days. Naomi looked at the two tributes, sighing at the attractiveness of them and how young they were. She hated her job.

Tessa paced up and down the room, they were on the train to the capitol. Her fellow tribute, Dean, was sat on the armchair across the room, both were about to watch the rest of the tributes, find out who they were up against.

"Will you sit down" Dean commanded pointing to the sofa, "It's driving me mad"

Tessa flumped down on the seat but, to Dean's dismay, proceeded to jiggle her leg up and down.

"So you're a werewolf?" Dean asked, hoping to make conversation before they found out who they had to kill.

"And you're a hunter" Tessa shot back; she wasn't feeling the whole awkward small talk thing.

Hunters were normally adults who would protect their districts from any potential threats from outside. The entire of Panem was surrounded by huge forests and wild creatures and blood thirsty humans lived in them, so each districts had teams ready to fight. At first no one was comfortable about the idea of allowing werewolves and vampires to live amongst them but soon realized that if they allowed them to eat and drink the beings that lived in the forest then that protected them even more.

"Yes I am" Dean answered, a mixture of pride and forced happiness laced his voice.

Fortunately Tessa didn't have to reply as the TV lit up with the capitol logo, Tessa felt a little sick but she knew she had to watch who she was up against.

"Welcome to the 102nd Hunger Games, I'm excited, are you excited?" Flickerman called out to the crowd, earning a massive cheer back.

"Shall we see this year tributes?" He got a huge roar from the crowd as the show faded out to district one to show when their names got picked from the bowl.

"John Smith"

An energetic young man was shown bouncing up the stage, brown messy hair stuck up in all directions and he worn a odd blue suit that didn't help hid how skinny he was, Tessa saw him as an easy target, he was just a human and not even a hunter. He looked about 17 but there was a look in his eyes that said he was so much older.

"Irene Adler"

Now this girl was a proper tribute, she glided up the stage with her black hair in an elegant bun. Irene must have been about 18. She looked healthy and strong and when she faced the camera it seemed as if she could destroy the world with one wink.

The screen that faded to the next district;

"John Watson"

Dean scoffed as the small boy tripped as he walked up stage; he had sandy blonde hair and walked with a slight limp on his left side but he still wore the unmistakable tattoo of hunters on the top of his left arm. He did seem fit but he looked so scared and only 14 yrs old that both Tessa and Dean ignored him as a threat.

"Rose Tyler"

Tessa could almost laugh, this tribute was blonde and looked more like a walking stereotype for dumb blondes then an actually tribute. But none the less she did seem determined; she was about 17 yrs old.

District 3;

"Castiel Novak"

Tessa pretended not to notice Dean's quiet gasp as the camera panned on to this tributes face. She had to admit he was good looking, he had messy black hair and piercing blue eyes but the dirty trench coat ruined the whole look. Dean must have thought otherwise because he couldn't take his eyes off the 16 yr old as he walked up to the stage.

"Isabella Smith"

Isabella was a petit girl, around the age of 17 but at first glance she looked younger. Her blonde hair shimmered in the sunlight as she waltzed towards the stage. Her beauty and gracefulness told everyone that she was a vampire, but Tessa couldn't help but notice there was something different about her, her eyes didn't have the same hungry look in them as so many other vampires.

District 4;

"Alex Pepper"

Another Hunter walked up stage; the tattoo was the same place as Dean's. Though Alex seemed a lot stronger and taller then Dean, he walked with purpose and gave off this protectiveness about him. His light brown hair was messy, but not in a styled way but as if he was too busy to fix it, he had hazel eyes and skin that showed he spent all his time out doors.

"Molly Hooper"

Tessa felt a stab of sorrow as Molly walked to the stage; she was a small mousy girl at the age of 13. She even tripped slightly on steps leading up, a mummer of laughter bounced around the square in her district.

District 5;

"Sherlock Holmes"

Another Vampire for them to fight, wonderful. This one had that strong hunger is he eyes that the other one didn't. Curly black mop of hair, pale skin and he was ridiculously skinny, if it weren't for that fact that he was a vampire Tessa would have laughed at the idea that he was an actually tribute. Tessa guessed he was 16 but his height made her have second thoughts.

"Charlie Bradbury"

Dean couldn't help but laugh as this red head bounded to the stage. She wasn't even a hunter but she didn't seem to have too much fear so Dean hoped that he could team up with her. She seemed to be about 15.

District 6;

Tessa wanted to turn of the screen for this one, it was their district.

"Dean Winchester"

Even though he was called second they always put the men first. Tessa was about to get up and leave the room when she saw it, as Dean began to make he way up to the stage a small boy grabbed hold of his arm, tugging him closer, Dean just shook him off and continued walking. It broke Tessa's heart as she saw the boy attempt to hold back the tears but they soon dripped down his face.

"He is my brother" Dean's voice broke slightly as he said brother. Tessa was almost shocked as she saw that Dean's eyes were welling up. "I promised to win for him, I can't let him down"

It was only then did Tessa realise what Dean was silently asking for, for her to help him survive. This would mean giving up her own life.

"Then don't" Tessa said it so quietly she wasn't sure if Dean had heard it but sure enough she saw a tiny nod that meant Dean understood.