The Box
Sam and Dean awoke with a start as a strange noise filled their small motel room. They sprung into action even though all they wanted to do was cover their ears against the loud screeching. With a blinding flash of light the noise stopped just as suddenly as it had begun. "Sammy?" Dean called rubbing the spots from his eyes. "I'm ok, but uh Dean you should really see this." Sam replied. "What the hell?" Dean asked regaining his sight only to be greeted by a blue police box not even three feet in front of him. "I –I don't know." Sam said walking towards it. Just then the door flew open and a man popped his head out. "Ello there could either of you tell me when and perhaps where I am?" he asked putting his 3-D glasses into his coat pocket. Grabbing the strange man by his necktie Dean asked "Who and what the hell are you and what're you doing in our room?" the man looked around the room for a moment before answering. "The Doctor, Time lord, and the Tardis brought me here." "Just The Doctor?" Sam asked quirking an eyebrow. "Yep." He answered smiling. "What's a Tardis?" Dean asked releasing the tie he still held. "The blue box behind me." He answered gabbing his thumb over his shoulder. "Oh and to answer your earlier questions its February 14, 2008 and a motel room in Broward County, Florida." Sam states sitting down on the corner of Dean's bed. "Ah I was afraid of that." The Doctor sighs. "Afraid of what?" Sam asks tensing a bit. "The Tardis is all wonky." He replies his eyes lingering on Sam's just a bit to long for Dean's comfort. "But you can fix it right? And don't tell me it's gonna explode." Dean asks shifting a little so he's standing more in front of Sam. "No it won't explode and I believe I can." The Doctor replied. "Well that's good." Sam says with a smile. "Hey since you woke our asses up I say you buy us breakfast." Dean said, and Sam's stomach growled in agreement