OK. Hey guys. Thanks for checking this piece out. I don't know if any of you are familiar with some of my other work bit anyways; Hi!

Ok, first of all I just need to explain the fact that these following stories – if they can be called as such – were originally created as jokes between me and my buddie; Sara. Our humour may seem a bit hard to understand. We always have a good laugh when we bring any of these stories up.

Anywas, it's ok if you don't like it. I still think it's funny. I guess you could say we have a twisted sense of humour.

Well of course… what am I blundering here about? You'll know exactly what I'm talking about when you've read the everything to the last sentence.

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This first piece can be a bit hard to understand. It's connected to my Supernatural fiction, I Am Allison, and this one can be seen as… bizarre. (There is no gut or gore)

Anyways, need to point out that it'll be hard to understand if you haven't read I Am Allison (which leaves an open opportunity for you to make a Swedish girl happy, if you know what I mean)

Title: A Very Strange Encounter

Allison was too busy trying to make Dean and Sam do the right things to keep them from becoming all miserable and hate each other like what happened in the series that she didn't notice the two gentlemen who advanced them and closed the gap between them further more the more the seconds went. The two unknown gentlemen where giving Allison and the Winchester brothers critical and piercing glances.

Both of the gentlemen wore proper and fine English suits with an old Victorian touch to it.

One of the gentlemen was wearing a high black hat and was carrying a walking cane with him. The other man was content with having his hair wavy and messy on his head while it was defying gravity. The man walked forward, well… more like glided forward with quick footsteps while humming in suspicion and staring at the girl in a very strange manner. Not at all drawing attention to himself. No, no…

Then the man with the hat stopped as if he had seen something by the girl. He mischievously but gently lifted his gloved hand and traced his fingers against his chin. "I say…" he squinted with his eyes. "That girl looks very strange!"

This caught the attention of the other man, resulting in him regarding the girl closely while the man with the hat chimed: "She must be from another world!"

Sherlock Holmes with the wavy hair lit up. "I concur!" he burst out. "Good job, Watson! Splendidly done!"

The End

Title: Another strange encounter…

Sara knocked the man who was standing in front of her on his shoulder. Why couldn't he just move out of the way? "Excuse me… sir? Your kind of standing in the way…"

Castiel turned around and looked at Sara. "In what way?"

Sara's eyes went like this O.O and that's how she died.