Life with The Doctor had certainly been interesting none the less for Meg. It had kept her guessing constantly and kept her busy. From saving alien life forms from some corrupt species to going to planets completely barren but still nice to stay at. She had seen so much in the week she had been gone with The Doctor.

"So Doc where we off to now, hmm?" Meg inquired as she walked around the main center of the control panel to his side. He seemed to be intent on some controls on the panel and jumped slightly when she spoke to him. A mischievous smile tugged at his lips as he glanced over at her.

"It's a secret and a surprise." He said with an added, playful, wink at her. She rolled her eyes and sighed.

"Oh come on, please?" She said draping her arms around his shoulders and batting her eye lashes at him. He chuckled softly and sighed in defeat.

"Alright I'll give you a hint." He said, but there seemed to be a trace of slyness in his tone as he stared at her.

"Alright?" Meg questioned, eager to hear it. She wasn't one for surprises really, most of the ones she had gotten were rather nasty surprises. A wide grin suddenly spread across his features.

"You're going to love it!" He exclaimed and Meg let out a low sigh of exasperation.

"That's not a hint!" She protested as he began to walk around the control panel, muttering things under his breath. He smirked at her, obviously amused at her frustration.

"Sure it is! Just not the kind you're used to." He replied with just a touch of smugness to his tone. Meg chuckled softly at his slight arrogance and confidence in the statements, amused by the fact he was convinced she would love it. She leaned back against the panel, listening to the soft hum of the TARDIS as it traveled. Meg closed her eyes and listened to The Doctor and the TARDIS alike, not realizing it when The Doctor had stopped his muttering. She didn't realize that he was watching her instead. That was until she heard his quiet voice say her name.

"Meg." He murmured softly, her eyes snapped open and she turned to look at him.

"Hmm?" She inquired, raising an eyebrow at him questioningly. He walked over until he was standing directly in front of her, something in his eyes said he was serious.

"Why'd you agree to come with me?" He said, his voice was low and almost seemed delicate. As if the wrong thing said could shatter the moment itself. She frowned at the question.

"I told you why I came." She replied, confusion coloring her voice as she stared up at him. He looked back down, sadness creeping into his eyes. He shoved his hands into his pockets and stood there awkwardly for a moment before responding.

"But...did I have anything to do with it?" He murmured ever so softly. She blinked in a bit of surprise and frowned deeper.

"What do you mean? Of course, I mean I wouldn't be standing here if it wasn't for you." She responded, still rather confused at what suddenly brought these questions on. He swallowed and averted his gaze.

"Of course." He muttered with a slight shrug as if he was expecting a completely different answer.

"Doctor what's wrong? What are you trying to get at?" Meg questioned, wanting to know. He just shook his head and ran a hand through his hair.

"Nothing, it doesn't matter." He muttered, walking back around to the controls he had been focusing on. Meg turned and followed him, she knew if she wasn't persistent he would never tell.

"It does matter or you wouldn't have asked me." She protested, crossing her arms and staring at him with a stubborn look on her face. He let out a frustrated sigh and shook his head.

"No it doesn't! I just...never mind!" He replied, irritation now woven into his voice. But Meg wasn't about to give up, not just yet. It obviously was important if he was getting upset about it and she wanted to know what was wrong.

"Just tell me!" She insisted as she watched him muttering over the controls and pushing and pulling several things. He slammed his hands down on either side of the controls turning to look at her.

"It doesn't matter!" He snapped, frustration and irritation in his eyes. But something else lurked behind the anger that she couldn't quite make out.

"Of course it does! You wouldn't be getting upset over it if it didn't!" She exclaimed back, her voice rising some. He opened his mouth to reply but suddenly there was a jolt through the TARDIS. It threw Meg off her feet and careening into The Doctor. With that both of them toppled to the ground in a tangle of limbs, Meg landing on top of The Doctor.

"What the hell was that?!" She exclaimed in shocked and surprised voice, scrambling to her feet. She quickly reached over and help The Doctor to his feet as well, both of them staring around dazed.

"I have absolutely no clue." He murmured, their previous argument swept to the backs of their minds. Only to be replaced by curiosity on what just happened with the TARDIS. But as if on cue another jolt wracked the TARDIS, stronger than the previous one and once again both of them ended up on the floor tangled up.

"Ugh." She grumbled, stumbling back to her feet and quickly grabbing onto the railing close to her as the TARDIS began to have tremors shaking it. The Doctor stumbled to his feet and latched onto the railing, confusion evident on his face.

"I-I think..." But he didn't finish for suddenly they got the sensation of falling and just like that they were crash landing. Meg yelped as the whole place seemed to be literally tumbling and she was flung into him once again by the force of gravity. They were both being tossed about until the TARDIS actually came to a stop.

"Well that was fun." She muttered sarcastically, trying to untangle herself form The Doctor who was trying to do the same. He blushed and finally pulled backward away from her.

"Sorry." He mumbled, Meg chuckled softly as she glanced over at him.

"For what? I don't think you intentionally made the TARDIS crash land, if that's even what happened." She replied to him, managing once more to stumble to her feet. He shook his head with a soft sigh, frowning to himself at the events that had just taken place.

"I-I think we just..." He trailed off and swiftly went to the doors and flung them open. Meg's eyes stretched wide and The Doctor quickly put his hands in the air as a sign of no aggression.

"Uh...Doctor did we just crash land where I think we just crash landed?" Meg said, watching the doors though. The Doctor let out a nervous laugh and turned his head toward her.

"Uh yes, though it shouldn't have been possible we crash landed in the parallel universe to your world." He replied in an even tone for just outside the door were very angry look people with weapons pointed at them.

"State who you are! And why you have landed in rebel territory!" One of them snarled in a feral voice. Meg glanced at The Doctor, fear biting at her for she was pretty sure she knew what was wrong. The people looked ragged but determined, the outside looked eerier and almost dead. Of course there was still vegetation but it seemed so quiet. Meg was almost positive she knew what had happened in this universe.

"The Apocalypse ." She murmured softly as she stared outside, slight awe in her tone. The Doctor turned to face her, with confusion on his face as he stared at her.

"The what?" He said, clearly surprised by the statement. But the people outside were losing patients with the two of them.

"Of course the Apocalypse! Out here, now! You're going to the head rebel." One of them barked out and it suddenly hit Meg who it was, she was completely surprised by it.

"Ellen..?" She trailed off, tilting her head to the side. The huntress glared at her with anger and irritation.

"Come on!" She barked out, turning on her heel to leave. Meg and The Doctor exchanged looks and he sighed softly.

"The TARDIS won't be ready to travel right now. Might as well go." He murmured and with that the two of them walked out of the TARDIS to follow the rebels. They swiftly lead them through the forest and at first just appeared to be Rufus's cabin with guards outside. Ellen walked up to the guards, exchanging a few words with them before going back to the group.

"You are to report directly to our leaders now." She said, ice in her tone. She lead Meg and The Doctor into the cabin and to a metal trapdoor inside. She yanked it open and motioned for the two of them to go first down the ladder inside.

"Down we go." Meg muttered to The Doctor, descending into the blackness of the underground. She finally reached the bottom and inched over to make room for the other two. Ellen walked over to another part in the room and with a click the room was suddenly illuminated with light. It was a plain white room with a few corridors leading in different directions outward. She, with confidence, chose the corridor off to their direct left and began to lead them down it. After many twisting and turning passageways that you could easily get lost in she stopped in front of a large metal door. Meg and The Doctor exchanged looks with each other as she went forward, murmuring a few words into a microphone. There was a hiss of air as the door unlocked. Ellen gave the two of them cold looks before yanking open the doors to reveal a large cavernous room.

The room was a very large cavern and lining the walls were several selections of weapons. There were sectioned off areas were people were busy pouring over laptops and desks cluttered with maps and papers. Ellen swiftly lead them through the chaos to the back of the room, into a sub-room where three men were quietly debating something. Meg looked over at The Doctor as they shared a 'you've got to be kidding me' look. Ellen cleared her throat making the three men glance over with a newly found curiosity. Meg leaned over and swiftly murmured to The Doctor.

"You've got to be joking, now we have to deal with the three musketeers in Apocalypse form." She muttered softly to him, he nodded in slight agreement. He shared her slight frustration and irritation at the thought of being stuck here and dealing with another version of them.

"Ellen, what is the meaning of this? Who are they?" Dean questioned the huntress. And as quickly as she could Ellen explained that her and the group had been patrolling when they had suddenly showed up in a Blue Police box.

"Why are you here?" Dean said turning to face them, his eyes were cold as he stared at them. Meg scoffed and The Doctor remained stubbornly silent as he stared back.

"We're not even supposed to be here, so if you will just let us get back to where we came we could leave soon." Meg finally replied in a cool, clipped voice. Sam narrowed his eyes at her as he watched, and it almost seemed that the faintest flash of recognition passed through them.

"Do we know you?" Sam said, taking a step forward. Meg hesitated, exchanging looks with The Doctor.

"Depending on how you want to look at it." Meg muttered but recognition dawned on Sam and he suddenly bristled with aggression.

"Oh no, I would know that look anywhere. You always use the same host, leather jacket, brunette hair. You're Azazel's daughter and one of Lucifer's right hand men!" He snarled. Panic flashed through Meg, so there was a parallel her. They just weren't exactly someone you wanted to be recognized as.

"Take them away and lock them up!" Dean barked out, turning his blazing gaze on Meg.

"Wait a second!" Meg protested but it was too late as people began to pour into the room to drag them out. Meg and The Doctor tried to explain and fight them off but no one would listen. The last thing Meg remembered was three pair of furious eyes locking on her before she was painfully knocked unconscious.