A/N- So, as most of you guys who have been following my other stories will know, I've had some cp issues recently. That didn't stop me from writing, however, I was stuck with a note pad. This is something I started while bored at work, I stumbled across it today and already have seven chapters done! I don't know how long it will be, but I'm rating it as M because I'm not sure how it will turn out, with life being all wibbley-wobbley and stuff. So here it is, Chapter One, of my newest offering to you all... (fanfare plays in the background).
Oh... I don't own Supernatural or Doctor Who...
Chapter One
An Old Friend
Sam sat up in his bed, breathing hard. Visions of Dean's shredded body were dancing through his mind. It still haunted him that he hadn't been able to save his older brother, but he had to find a way to keep moving on in this existence. He got up and went to take a shower, as he knew he wasn't going to get anymore sleep that night.
He stepped out, feeling slightly refreshed before drying himself off and going to search for some clothes. He dug through his duffel, looking for the cleanest dirty clothes he had, making a note to do laundry that day. His musings were cut short by his phone ringing. He sighed and answered it.
"Hello?" He asked, not bothering to check the Call ID.
"Sam?" An unfamiliar voice rang on the other end.
"Yes," Sam said. "Who is this?"
"Check the ID." The voice said. Sam looked, his eyes widening with surprise.
"Doctor?" He asked, confused.
"Yep." The Doctor said, chuckling. "I need your help with something, can you leave whatever you're doing?"
"Yeah I can," Sam said unhesitatingly. "I'm completely available for the unforeseeable future."
"Good," The Doctor said. "When and where can I meet you?"
"Sioux Falls, South Dakota. Two days." Sam said, grabbing his gear and walking out the door.
"See you then." The Doctor hung up. Sam walked down to the Impala and started her up, driving to Bobby's to park her there until he was done helping the Doctor, if he ever got done.
Two days later, Sam pulled into Bobby's auto salvage lot. The older man came out with a confused look on his face.
"Hey Sam," he said. "What are you doing here?"
"I need to park the Impala here for the time being." Sam said, "a friend of mine needs some help with something and I don't want the car to get damaged while I'm doing it." Bobby looked at Sam for a moment before nodding.
"You can park her here." He said, "she won't get hurt while you're gone." Sam smiled faintly.
"Thanks, Bobby." He responded, taking his duffel out of the back seat. "I don't know when I'll be back for her." Bobby nodded and he watched Sam walk away, down the driveway and out of sight, wondering if he would ever see him again.
Sam headed for town, wondering how he would find the Doctor when he heard the unmistakable sound of the TARDIS engine. He smiled when the blue box appeared in front of him and the door opened. His smile faltered slightly when a man with floppy brown hair and a bow tie step out.
"Sam." The man said, smiling. "Good to see you." Sam looked curiously, and the man continued. "I regenerated."
"Again?" Sam asked and the Doctor nodded. "What happened this time? Did Rose absorb the Time stream again?" The Doctor looked sad at the mention of Rose and Sam felt the familiar trickle flow down his spine.
"Maybe we can talk about this somewhere else." The Doctor said, looking at him. Sam nodded, and followed him onto the TARDIS. A pretty young red-headed girl was sitting on the floor.
"This is Sam?" She asked, eyeing him with interest. The Doctor nodded and she continued, "well then, let's go."
"Sam, this is Amelia Pond. Pond, this is Sam Winchester." The Doctor introduced, more for Sam's benefit than Amy's. Sam nodded at her and she smiled back at him.
"So, Doctor, about Rose?" Sam asked as the Doctor. The Doctor looked at him with sadness in his eyes.
"Rose is stuck in another dimension, Sam." He said, Sam nodded.
"You mean when the 'ghosts' invaded?" He asked, remembering the event from right after he met the Doctor for the second time. The Doctor nodded and Sam sighed. "I figured you were a part of that. What about the Dalek invasion a couple of years ago?" The Doctor nodded again and Sam continued, "so what do you need my help with?"
"Actually, I heard about your brother and thought you could use some time away." The Doctor said, looking sheepish. "But there's always something, Sam." Sam nodded.
"Okay then, where to?" He asked. The Doctor grinned at him and exchanged glances with Amy, who smirked too.
"You pick," the Doctor said, "future or past?"
"Past," Sam said immediatly.
"Geronimo!" The Doctor said, shifting the Tardis into gear. The familliar groaning sound of the engine filled the air as they slipped into the time stream and out of South Dakota. "Any one in particular you wanna meet?" Sam thought about it before looking at the Doctor. "I wanna see the best library in the history of the Earth," Sam said smiling. The Doctor beamed at him.
"Atlantis it is!" He said, taking them off into the past. Sam and Amy looked at each other and smiled, excited for a new adventure.
