Ok, I have been DYING to write something like this! I have been reading a lot of Crossovers lately and wanted to write one, but couldn't pick just one show. So, I decided to make an episode like "Changing Channels" except this time with different TV shows and a different plot. Gabriel is alive in this, yes, and my OC Megan will be appearing in a few episodes. To learn about her story, check out my other story "Signs of God". I hope you all like this!

Disclaimer- I do not own any of Supernatural

Warning- Cursing and possibly some spoilers from seasons 5 and 6

Chapter 1

Welcome to TV Land

Dean blinked awake, holding his head, which was hurting like hell. And he should know. He stood up in the bed he was in to look at his surroundings. He was in a hospital room. Great, what did he do now that Cas couldn't even fix? He groaned and swung his feet over the side of the bed so he was sitting up straight. That's when he noticed his clothes. He was wearing…scrubs? What?

Dean shot up out of the bed, his head moving back in forth in violent motions, which wasn't helping his headache.

Where was Sam? That was usually one of the first thoughts that popped into his head when he was in a situation like this. Find his little brother then worry about what the hell just happened to you. It was simple Winchester law.

Dean watched as man, probably in his late twenties, wearing the same blue scrubs he was wearing, walked into the room.

"Okay Dean, I understand that you need some time to rest, but rounds are about to start. You should get over there before Dr. Cox yells at you." The man said then turned his head to the side, as if lost in his own thoughts.

What? Who the hell was this guy? And rounds? What was that? Dean stood in the same spot he was in, thinking too much to move.

Dean watched as the guy walked over to him and started to push him out of the room.

"Hey, dude, personal space." Dean said and was instantly reminded of Cas and his inability to acknowledge other people's personal space. And where was he anyways?

But apparently this guy didn't listen since he was still pushing him towards a large group of people wearing the same blue scrubs he was wearing. They were crowded around a bed that was inhabited by an elderly man who was hooked up to a bunch of wires.

Dean saw a man with a…perm? Seriously? But this guy was a wearing a white lab coat and his face turned red as he saw Dean walk into the group. Dean looked behind him to see that the man who was pushing him was gone, probably too afraid of perm guy to stay much longer.

"Well, it looks like Mr. Handsome Pants decided to come when he was good and ready. You think you're so cool just because you're a pretty boy, don't ya? Why don't we all just bow down to your supreme awesomeness instead of treating Mr. Keller here as he slowly dies of cancer?" Perm dude started to mock bow down to him. "All hail your prettiness!" he then stood straight back up, eyes glaring at him. Dean started to realize why the man had left before he exploded like this. "Okay, now that I'm done with my sarcastic rant, why don't you tell us how to treat Mr. Keller?"

Dean looked at him then looked at the group of scrubs staring at him. He did a double take when he noticed a very tall man in scrubs that Dean could instantly recognize. His little brother was standing in the crowd, staring at him with those worried puppy dog eyes of his, and mouthed the words "what's going on?"

Dean did a small shrug then turned back to perm guy. He wasn't going to let him get away with that embarrassing rant of his, even if Dean was still completely clueless as to why he was even in a hospital.

But just as he was about to tell him off, Sammy came up and gripped his shoulder. "Sorry, Dr. Cox, I apologize for my brother's lateness. It will not happen again." Dean scowled. He hated when Sam got in the way of all the fun things.

"It should sure as hell not, sasquatch." Dr. Cox said then turned back to the group of scrubs.

Sam quickly pulled Dean into another room, slipping out of Dr. Cox questions. Dean looked at him, completely confused.

"What the hell is going on?" Dean yelled, extremely pissed off that he didn't know what was going on.

"I think I can explain that, Dean-o." Dean heard a familiar voice say. He turned around and tensed at who he saw.

"Gabriel." He hissed at the Arch Angel. Of course this was his handiwork. The Angel just couldn't quit pranking, couldn't he?

"In the flesh." He said, smiling. "You know, it gets boring when you do the same tricks for years, but this one, you just gotta love."

Dean glared at him, his eyes daggers. "Why are you doing this again? I thought you were done with pranking us?" he asked, not sure if he wanted to know the answer to that. He had no idea what went on in the Angels head and he guessed it wasn't very pretty.

"What can I say? I get bored." Dean sighed. A simple answer. But he still was extremely angry at the Angel.

"So, how do we get out of this one?" Sam asked.

"That one's simple, Sammy. Just play your roles, like last time, and wait until you go through all the shows that I planned out for you guys." Gabriel said and started sucking on a lollipop.

"Great, just great." Dean said sarcastically.

"It sure is. Well, I'll be watching. See ya guys later." He flickered then disappeared.

"This sucks ass." Dean said with an angry look on his face. Though, he figured he should just suck it up and go with the flow. It was the only way to get out of TV land anyways. "So, what's this show anyway? Doesn't look like Dr. Sexy MD." Dean said and remembered his guilty pleasure television show.

Dean watched as Sam looked around, observing the 'set'. Dean saw Sam make a half smile. "I think we're in Scrubs." He said.

Dean cocked his head to the side. "Scrubs? The doctor comedy with the weird janitor and the very white doctor?" Dean had seen at least one episode of the show and had to admit, it was pretty funny.

Sam nodded. "And it looks like we're interns."

Dean sighed. "How the hell are we supposed to be interns? I know nothing about medicine. Well, expect for whiskey making a pretty good pain killer."

Sam shrugged. "I have no idea. We'll just have to go back out there and see."

Dean looked back over at the group of interns. He couldn't believe that he had to do this again. He took a deep breath then walked back into the room with Sammy behind him. This was going to be a long day.