Set in Season 5 of Supernatural, not sure of the season in The Walking Dead and between Destined and Hidden of House of Night.
Disclaimer: I own NOTHING, except for my OC: Max Winchester
-In The Chapel-
"Come on!" Dean yelled, capturing Sam and Max's attention.
Sam finally let Dean pull him and Max away from the sigil. They ran to the door, but they slammed shut. They rattled the doors as bright light began to burst through the cracks in the door.
A high-pitched noise sounded in their ears and Sam turned to look at Dean and Max, before the three looked back at the light. They squeezed their eyes shut, Sam holding up a hand to block the light, and covered their ears, falling to their knees.
The light reached the very edge of the sigil, then everything went white. The Winchesters looked at each other before they were suddenly on a plane.
Dean, Max and Sam looked around, astounded. No one around them seemed to have noticed anything.
"What the hell?" Dean asked.
"I don't know." Sam answered, looking to his twin who was just as confused.
The pilot then came over intercom, "Folks, quick word from the flight deck. We're just passing over Ilchester, then Ellicott City, on our initial descent into Baltimore—"
"Ilchester? Weren't we just there?" Dean asked.
"So if you'd like to stretch your legs, now would be a good time to—" The pilot continued, then suddenly shouted out, "holy crap!" as a huge burst of light shot from the ground.
The shock wave knocked the plane off kilter and people were thrown around the plane, screaming. Oxygen masks drop downM so Sam, Dean and Max put theirs on as the white light outside grew brighter, the high-pitched noise coming back back. Dean looked out the window, terrified.
-That Night-
Sam, Max and Dean are driving in a rented car, Max asleep in the backseat.
"—and Governor O'Malley urged calm, saying it's very unlikely an abandoned convent would be a target for terrorists, either foreign or homegrown" A radio announcer was saying when Dean spoke, "Change the station."
Sam reached over and changed the station, hearing, "—Hurricane Kinley, unexpectedly slamming into the Galveston area—", "—announced a successful test of the North Korean nuclear—", "—a series of tremors—", "—swine flu—"
Sam shut off the radio, then sat back and sighed, before speaking, "Dean, look—"
"Don't say anything." Dean interrupted, then paused, "It's okay. We just got to keep our heads down and hash this out, all right?" then paused again.
"Yeah, okay." Sam replied.
"All right, well, first things first—How did we end up on Soul Plane?" Dean asked.
"Angels, maybe? I mean, you know, beaming us out of harm's way?" Sam guessed
"Well, whatever. It's the least of our worries. We need to find Cas-Holy Shit!" Dean suddenly yelled out, stomping on the brakes when he saw the jam-packed, yet abandoned highway, "what the hell?" he said, looking at Sam who shrugged.
"Wanna check it out?" Sam suggested.
Dean nodded, cutting the engine, then he grabbed his pistol before getting out.
Sam looked in the backseat, finding Max still asleep. "Max" he called softly, gently shaking her.
Max stirred, slowly waking up, "what's wrong?" she asked sleepily.
"i don't know, but we wanna check it out" He said, grabbing their pistols from the glove compartment, handing Max her gun, then they exited the car.
They swept the street, looking around at the abandoned cars, then Dean suddenly called out to them. Sam and Max ran over to Dean, stopping when they found a campfire.
"What the hell?" Max asked, looking around for people.
"i don't know, but i'm gonna see" Dean said, walking off.
"Sam, something doesn't feel right" Max said, looking back to find Sam gone. "Sam?" She called out, her eyes scanning the area. She kept her gun out, chills going down her back when she heard footsteps behind her. She heard someone pull the safety of their gun back, so she spun around, aiming her pistol at the person in front of her.
"drop the weapon" the man ordered.