DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural or OUAT. None of the characters are mine, sadly.
Setting: The brothers and Castiel were working a case when someone left a tip to go to a small town in Maine…. Something about demon signs. Meanwhile in Storybrooke on Hook's ship, Emma could sense something big was about to happen.
"Oi, you ok, luv?" Hook asked, walking over to Emma. Emma snapped at him, annoyed. "Yes, I'm fine, can you stop with the questions?" Hook threw his hands in the air "Someone's feisty today" Emma rolled her eyes and turned toward the dock. "I can feel something happening and it's not going to be good for any of us" Emma told him over her shoulder as she stepped off the boat. "Is the Queen up to her old tricks again?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. His blue eyes sparkling. She chuckled."hurry up Hook, we need to check this out." Hook chased after her, his tailcoats flying behind him.
The Winchesters drove into town, their informant left a spell for them, allowing them to enter. They stopped at a local inn called Granny's. "Why is this place called Granny's?" Dean asked. Sam shrugged and noticed everyone was staring at them. "uh…Dean something is going on in this town and it's giving me the creeps" Dean walked up to the door and turned around toward Sam "well, we need to ask questions right? Hurry up, they have a bar" Sam and Dean walked inside and sat down. As everyone continued to stare, walked up to them. "May I ask what you are doing in Storybrooke?" he asked, leaning on his cane. Sam and Dean looked at eachother and took out their FBI badges. "I'm agent Smith and this is my partner, agent Collins. We would like to ask you a few questions if you don't mind." They put their badges away again, Dean taking a sip of hot cocoa that had been placed in front of him, leaving a whip cream mustache. Gold scoffed. "why ask questions? There's absolutely nothing going on here." Gold said as the ground began to shake. Looking out the window they see a beam of light shoot into the sky as a man in leather with a hook walked in through the door.
Emma slid to a stop as they came to Granny's. "They're in there." She pointed and Hook opened the door, seeing the two new men in suits. As the ground began to shake, he steadied himself, his hook lodged in the doorframe. "The bloody hell was that?" he asked, turning back towards Emma as she pushed past him into the diner. He grabbed her arm and turned her toward him. "Swan, whats going on?' he asked, walking over to the bar as one of the men ran outside, bumping him. "Watch it mate" he scowled at him as Emma turned back to him. "I don't know whats happening." Emma sat down and ordered the usual, hot cocoa with cinnamon.
(This is my first time making a fanfic so suggestions and ideas are welcome!)