Dean and Sam were sitting in the bunker as usual. Nothing interesting was going on for once. All was quiet, until a strange noise came out of no where,
"Dean, this is very important. I need to talk to you. And your husband." the strange man said, hopping out of the TARDIS and grabbing Dean by the arm.
"Whoa whoa whoa," Dean asked, "Who the hell are you? Some kind of demon? And this is my BROTHER." he sassed him, slapping the strange man's hand and pushing him away. The strange man flinched and started rubbing his hand.
"Ow! No no no, not him. The one with the scruffy hair and the ugly coat." he said, taking a look around the room, trying to find him. It took Dean a couple of minutes to figure out who he meant, and pushed the man against the wall of the TARDIS.
"Dude. What the hell. Cas is my friend, not my husband." Dean said, angrily and confused. Sam just stared, giving said 'bitchface'. The man looked around and then started freaking out.
"Whoops! Sorry boys. The TARDIS has taken me to the wrong year. Ol' girl shouldn't give up on me now. Toodles, boys!" he said, hopping back into the TARDIS and taking off.
