The night was extremely foggy, and no one dared to be out in it. You could barely see your hand in front of you. A man rushed around the corner of a dusted, abandoned building and jogged after the 'thing', that he and his brother were hunting for the past two days. The man's name was Dean Winchester, and his brother's name was Sam, and they were currently tracking a shapeshifter. The Winchester brother's hunt anything and everything that goes bump in the night. Dean was gaining up on the creature until BAM! Dean fell to the ground with an audible thud from colliding into a blue telephone box. 'What the?!' Dean's confusment grew as he began to hear voices coming from within the phone box. The old blue door opened with a squeak revealing a tall man, with spiky brown hair, and chocolate brown eyes, and black framed glasses. The man wore a light tan trench coat with a darker suit under it. With a thick Scottish accent the man began to speak,
"Oi! Hello, there. Who are you?" The man smiled at Dean with ease, still suspicious of the puzzling man, Dean began to back up, still on his hands and feet so he looked like a crab when he was trying to escape. He looked side to side, seeing where Sammy was, although Dean didn't see him, he could still hear Sam shouting his name out.
"Umm… Frank. Frank Beard." Dean inwardly smiled at his quick thinking. The man gave him a 'Are You Serious' face, which Dean gets from his brother at least a thousand times a day.
"You're real name would be nice" The stealthy man crossed his muscular arms across his tight chest.
"Fine... Dean. You?" The hunter huffed out.
"Dean. Dean! What a brilliant name. They call me the Doctor. Don't know why, but they do. I call myself the Doctor too, still don't know why" The 'Doctor' smiled at the end of his rant.
"Doctor. Doctor Who?" The Doctor smirked knowingly, he was used to getting this kind of reaction from his previous companions.
"So, Dean how would you like to join me on an adventure?" The Doctor questioned with his hand outstretched towards the hunter that was still on the ground. Suddenly the shapeshifter appeared ahead of them. Dean glared at it and charged towards the thing with his arm raised over his head and a machete in hand. The Doctor grabbed him before he could do any damage to the monster.
"Dean! That's not what you think it is! It's worse!" The Doctor jammed his hand in his coat pocket and withdrew his trusty sonic screwdriver, he pointed towards the supposed 'shapeshifter' and the screwdriver lets out a high 'buzzing' sound. He grabbed Dean's hand and pulled him inside of the phone booth, when he noticed that there were more of the same monster appearing around them trapping them from escaping. Dean yanked his hand away from the other man's and spoke
"What the heck! Man, I could've taken them on! I could've killed all of th-" The older Winchester brother cut himself off when he noticed the interior of the box. It was much, so much larger than the outside. Dean's head began to hurt just by thinking how on earth did this work.
"Go ahead aren't you going to say it. They all do." The Doctor spoke with a small smile etched into his face, as he ignored Dean's previous outburst and watched at the confusement continued washing over the hunter's face.
"I- I… It's bigger on the inside?"
"Oh I love it when they say that" The Doctor said more to himself than the other man, he then ran up the small pathway to the console and began flipping switches and pushing different levers. The phone booth lurched forward throwing Dean about a foot from where he first stood to where he was now against the bottom of the console. The Doctor hitched his leg locked onto the part where he was flipping the switches, so he didn't get flung anywhere. Once everything was back to normal and no more violent thrusts the Doctor reached down to Dean with a hand which this time he accepted and stood back up.
"What the heck is this!? Where am I!? And where's my brother!" Dean went off the deep end and began to get up in his face and bellowed out.
"It's called the T.A.R.D.I.S., Time And Relativity Dimension In Space and it's mine." The Doctor's grin didn't let up even when the hunter yelled at him.
"So what you're telling me is that we're in a spaceship that you some how own? Okay, sorry man, but i'm going to take my chances somewhere else. There's no such thing." The Doctor crept closer to the older Winchester and places two fingers on each side of Dean's temple and closed his own eyes. Dean began to freak out trying to escape his hold. He kept struggling until he got away, the Doctor spoke as if nothing happened, he flipped one switched and typed something in and before the hunter knew it the 'Tardis' lurched slightly, but then remained still.
"If you don't believe me, then why don't you open the door and see for yourself" Dean squinted his eyes toward the man, but then went to the wooden doors, he took a deep breath and threw them opened what he saw he wasn't prepared for. The doors revealed a light blue house with a single dimmed outside light on. Dean couldn't believe it, it was him and Sam's old house. The same house where his mother died and where his childhood ended. Dean glanced back at the Doctor with a frown and addressed him,
"How'd you know?" The Doctor tapped his head a few times,
"You're brain, I could read it"
"So wait, now you're telling me that you own a time machine and now you can read minds." Dean looked at him like he grew two heads.
"It's the truth, Dean, I'm what you Earth folk would call an alien. Technically i'm a Time Lord, but i'll tell you about that later. Go ahead, knock on the door. The Doctor urged him to continue towards his family's old house. Dean inched closer and closer and with a nervous hand, he knocked on the wooden door a few times until he saw a light turn on from inside the house and the door opened to reveal a young woman who had blonde '80's style curled hair and blue eyes she had worn a white night gown which reached past her knees. She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and when she saw who was at the doorway,
"Can I help you?" Her eyes went wide in surprise seeing a man that was standing on her welcome mat at almost midnight.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I think I got the wrong house. Sorry Miss." With that the woman shut the door and the night light in the house went off. Dean stood there starstruck after seeing his mom, not quite believing it himself, he went back to the blue phone box and saw the Doctor leaning on it, a smug look was plastered on his face.
"Do you believe me now?"
"Maybe. Hey, uhh… Doc, what happened to my brother" He may not like the answer, but he has to know what happened to Sammy