The black 1967 Chevy Impala roared down a back road in Texas, with AC/DC blaring through the speakers. Sam Winchester leaned forward and turned off the music, earning a glare from his older brother Dean.
"Dude, what's my rule on music in my car?"
"Dean, we are about to break into a house where cops circle looking for trespassers. The car alone makes enough noise to draw their attention, we don't need the music too."
"Whatever," Dean muttered as they pulled into a long tree lined driveway
"Doctor! It's getting dark, shouldn't we head back to the TARDIS now?"
Amy and Rory had been following the Doctor for about thirty minutes now, the Doctor following where the sonic screwdriver was leading him.
"Of course not Rory! We're almost there."
"Almost where, Doctor?" Amy asked out of breath.
The Doctor stopped suddenly, staring at the screwdriver, then using it to point.
"There," he said in an almost whisper.
Amy and Rory followed the glowing point of the screwdriver, to an old wooden house that was falling apart.
"You want us, to go in there?" Rory took in a long breath, "No way, no I am not going in there."
"Oh, come on Rory it could be fun! You don't know what's in there, it could be a birthday party for all we know," Amy said cheerfully as she nudged him gently. "So Doctor, what's in this big spooky house that's so important, eh?"
Amy's smile slowly faded as she took a good look at the Doctors face in the fading light. He was looking hard at the old house then back to the screwdriver.
"Doctor, what is it?" Amy's happy cheerful tone was gone and it was replaced with a tone a worry.
"I, I don't know." The Doctor said slowly and somewhat absent mindedly as he always did when he was thinking very hard. "The screwdriver is picking up something very strong in the house but it's not something I recognize. Not something I've ever come across in my 900 years of space and time."
Rory grabbed Amy's hand. "Well then, I vote Amy and I sit this one out until you are certain of what we are dealing with."
Amy pulled her hand away, and gave Rory and very angry look.
"I'm not sitting anything out Rory, and I am not going to leave the Doctor to face this by himself. If you think I am going to pass on an adventure like this then you don't know me very well."
Amy and Rory looked at each other for several long minutes, which the Doctor was completely oblivious to. Very suddenly he turned back towards the two of them.
"All right, here's the plan, we go in and hope nothing is waiting to kill us and if there is, we run."
The Doctor started to stride away leaving Amy and Rory in a daze and scrambling to catch up.
"So, that's your big plan?" Rory asked angrily.
"Well I can't very well come up with a plan if I don't know what we are dealing with can I? So that plan is the best one we have."
"Well I like it," Amy said trying to resist the urge to stick her tongue out at her fiancé. The Doctor gave a warm smile to Amy.
"Good ol' Amelia Pond. Always ready for an adventure."