Hey guys, thanks for clicking on this story. I wrote fanfictions a while ago and I figured I would start doing it again because, well, it was fun. And since both of these shows are on a break right now I figured I have nothing better to do.
So I've had this story idea floating around in my head for a while, I've never seen it used before, and basically it could suck ass or it could actually be good, I have no idea. Plus if it does suck at least nobody knows who I am on this site so none of you can make fun of me in person.
Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who or Supernatural, if I did, Kevin wouldn't be de…gone (#kevinlives) and Matt Smith would still be the doctor.
**Oh and by the way, this story takes place in about season 8 of Supernatural, before the trials, and with the eleventh Doctor when he was with Clara, before the Night of the Doctor.**
Dean still couldn't believe Sam had talked him into this, flying all the way to London just to investigate a case. He was a nervous wreck the entire flight there, if wasn't for ACDC blasting in his ears and the very pretty chick sitting two seats down, he would have had a panic attack.
Even though he was pissed at his brother making him come, he had to admit it was a strange case. 20 people, all lived in the city of London, all disappeared for 2 days, all the disappearances were about a week apart and all are found in a remote place miles from any civilization or people.
But the weird thing about the case is that all of the brain and tissue matter surrounding the inside of the victims' skull were burned, almost torched inside their head. The thing was, there was no possible way for anyone to do that without damaging the person's head on the outside, and none of the victims were found with any sort of burn that could have done that. It left doctors baffled and even made international headlines, which is how Sam and Dean found out about it.
"Dean, can you please just focus." Sam said to his brother with annoyance. Dean looked over to Sam to see him sitting at the library table surrounded by old books and his laptop. As of right now they were supposed to be looking up lore to see what could have done this, but instead Dean's focus was on the girl in the very tight dress across the room.
"Hey you dragged me to the land of fish and chips, so I'm going to have my fun." Dean shot back, pointing at Sam. As soon as he finished the statement his eyes drifted back over to the girl, who was now sitting at a computer.
"Dean seriously, we've been sitting here for hours and we have absolutely nothing. I've never heard of anything that could do anything like this, which means that we have no idea what were up against, and we have no idea how to kill this thing." Sam informed his brother.
"Are you sure it can't be some rare type of jinn that we haven't seen before or an angel?"
"Yeah, those were some of the first things I checked, I'm telling you there is no lore on anything that can do this kind of stuff without leaving a mark on the outer part of the head."
"Did you check to see if there was any place at the center of all the abductions? Maybe a big old abandoned ware house or something?" Dean questioned after a few seconds of thinking.
"Hold on let me check." Sam said, his eyes glued to the computer. After about a minute of searching the areas he found something.
"Get this, there is an abandoned scientific research facility that was used for testing gene splicing on animals that was closed 2 years ago. It's kind of a stretch, I mean it's about 20 miles outside of London but it's the best lead we got so far." Sam stated, giving Dean a questionable look.
"I'd say it's worth checking into." Dean said as he got up out of his chair and head for the door. His brother scrambled to close his computer and catch up with him.
"Why don't you say we go and visit an abandoned lab tonight Sammy?" He with a smirk on his face.
"Are you sure that's a good idea Dean I mean, like I said before, if the thing is actually there, and there is a good chance that it won't be, we still have no idea what were up against. Why don't we just wait another day to see if we can find out what it is and how to kill it?" Sam remarked, trying to reason with him.
"That would be a good idea but it's been about a week since the last abduction and if they are still following the schedule then the next one should be about today or tomorrow. I think it's best to go tonight just to make sure no one else gets hurt. Plus if it isn't there then the worst thing we'll find it will be dusty old microscopes. And the faster we get back to America the better." Dean told Sam.
"Alright." Sam sighed, knowing that he wouldn't win this fight. He hated that they were going into this not knowing what they were facing. But Dean was right, if they didn't act soon then someone else would get hurt.
"So in the meantime, while we're here, you wanna go to that place we saw on the way here, I think they have burgers, and I really need me some American food right now." Dean said as they were walking out of the library and getting into the impala.
Sam opened his mouth to say something but dean had turned on his music before he could say anything. Dean gave Sam a quick smirk then speed off in the direction of the burger place.
After about an hour of driving Sam and Dean pulled into the parking lot of the research lab. The line of houses stopped about a few miles back and they were on the border of the suburbs and farm country.
The building itself was a decent sized building, it was little bigger than our average ware house. It had an expensive looking exterior. Despite that, through the dark you could make out some graffiti on the side of the building and some trash in the huge parking lot.
"So you think there could be something in there?" Sam asked Dean, glancing over to him.
"Well it's not quite a scene from Scooby Doo, but a black van parked in front of an abandoned science lab in the middle of the night probably means that there's someone in there." Dean stated motioning to the shiny black van in towards the front door of the building.
"Great detective work, Sherlock." Sam snapped back. Dean raised his eyebrows at that comment but it was soon forgotten as they started towards the building.
Both not being stupid enough to try the front door, they looked for a back entrance, their guns ready to fire at any moment. They found an entrance by a loading dock and it looked like no one had been there for a while. Sam and Dean saw it and exchanged looks before walking up to the door. When they got to the door Sam used his lock pick to break in while Dean covered his back.
As they entered they saw a long dark hallway before them. Sam motioned down the right of the hallway with two fingers then they both started to move. Their steps not making a sound, backs to each wall and guns drawn.
After about 10 minutes of them wandering around the building, Sam stopped moving and Dean looked at gave him a quizzical look.
"Come on man!" Dean whispered. Sam relaxed his shoulders and stood up straight.
"Dude, I Don't think there's anything in here." Sam said at a normal tone of voice. A few seconds after he said that, they heard a panicked moan come from the door behind Sam.
Hearing this both brothers dropped to their knees and went on either side of the door. Sam motioned for Dean to go in first and he would cover him from behind. After Dean got the signal he stood up and slammed his foot into the handle of the door, making it burst open.
Both busted into the room, guns drawn, but instead of finding an enemy, they found a man about mid 30s with his hands and feet tied to each end of the lab bench with a piece of cloth tied to his mouth. He looked over to the brothers with a panicked look in his eyes and dried tears on his face. He was struggling against the ties and screaming behind the piece of cloth.
Seeing this Sam put down his gun and rushed over to the man while Dean stayed on guard. Sam Worked quickly to untie his hands and feet. When he finished, the man starts to sit up and he worked at the piece of cloth preventing him from speaking.
When he got it untied he looked up at Sam and Dean with scared eyes and tried to talk, but no words came out.
"Hey it's okay we're not going to hurt you, we came here to help you. I'm Sam and this is my brother Dean. Can you tell us your name?" Sam asked giving the man his famous puppy dog eyes. Though they don't work as well as they did when he was younger, they still had quite the effect on people.
"B-Brian" The man stuttered in a thick British accent.
"Brian are you hurt?" Sam asked.
"I don't think so." Brian said, still in shock
"All right Brian you're going to be fine. You're about 20 miles outside of London, about a 5 minute walk down the road from here is a subway station or the tube or whatever you call it. I want you to run out that door, make a right and run all the way to the end of the hallway and there will be a stairwell, we're on the 5th floor, don't take the elevator, just run down the steps until you reach ground level. When you're outside there will be a road on left hand side of the building. You can make out the skyline of the city towards the south end of the road, run towards it and you will come across the tube and you can use that to get back to the city where someone can help you from there. You got that?" Sam explained to Brian. He nodded his head in agreement.
"Go, we'll do our best to keep them off your tail." Sam ordered pointing towards the door.
Brian started to walk towards the door, but he turned around about halfway.
"Thank you." He whispered.
"Go!" Sam said. Brian turned around and staggered out the door. Sam looked back at Dean and went into defense mode, his gun in his hands and back straight.
"You could have asked him, I don't know, what the hell did that to him?" Dean yelled to Sam in a whisper. Sam rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to say something but at that moment a door in the back of the room opened and out walked a short woman with dark brown hair and wide eyes. She was wearing a dark blue plaid dress with a lab coat over top and a clipboard in her hand.
Sam and Dean raised their guns and pointed them at her. She gasped in fear just as two beefy men stepped out from behind her. They saw Sam and Dean and glared at them right before they started to run at them.
One ran to Sam as Sam took the butt of his gun and swung at the side of his head. The man ducked right before it could make contact, and ripped the gun out of Sam's hands before he took a syringe that he was holding and plunged it into the side of Sam's neck. Sam made an attempt at a punch, but in mid-air his arm feel and he stumbled a few steps before his eyes rolled back in his head and he fell to the floor.
"SAM!" Dean screamed as he punched his attacker in the face. He kneed him in the stomach and took his head and slammed it into the dry wall next to him. As he fell to the ground he started to run to Sam, but Sam's attacker swung at his head with a large metal tray when he wasn't looking and Dean fell to the ground, seeing Sam's unmoving body before everything went black.
So yay or nay? The beginning part was not my best writing but I feel it got better towards the end. Leave a review! Some helpful criticism would be nice, but please do not be harsh.
And I have another question for you, do you guys want a Sam/Clara pairing or a Dean/Clara pairing, I was leaning towards Sam but I think Dean is a great option too! So tell me which one you want or any other pairings you want to see, and tell me if you like it or if you want more!