So I felt really in the mood to write. I think I might actually like this story, but I don't know yet. If people could leave reviews that would be great. This is my new chapter! This one is going to be even longer than the last one! :DDDDD Btw, there is something said later that you'll only get if you watch SPN.

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The Doctor, along with the Winchesters, arrived at Torchwood Institute. Before they could even get to the door, Jack rushed out and hugged The Doctor.

"Doctor! It's been so long. I'm so glad you're here. How long has it been? How are you? Who are these guys? Are you alright?" Jack asked out of the excitement.

"I'm also glad, 2 years, I'm fine, This is Sam and Dean, and like I said, I'm fine." The Doctor smiled a real smile.

Dean shifted awkwardly, waiting there while the two friends had a mini-reunion.

"Oh right! Where are my manners? Come on in... just try not to touch the weapons; It makes The Doctor nervous."

The lot walked inside the large building, and the Captain shut the door behind them. Jack walked in front of them, to show them around. There was a glass case of guns attached to the wall. Ranging from a Saiga-12 to a simple flare-gun.

Next, he showed them all of the technology (Where Tosh hacks things and where the different computers and scanners are.) Toshiko was sitting at her computer, and smiled at them when she looked up. When they walked past, Dean winked at her. ((Damn it Dean))

Then he showed them the downstairs, but told them it's too dangerous to go in there.

After Jack had shown the group of 3 around, they made their way over to a small living room (Just a few couches and a small table.) Sam and Dean sat on a small white couch facing Jack and The Doctor sitting opposite of them, but on a black couch.
"So umm.. This is nice... haha..." Jack said awkwardly. Ianto came out from the archway, and asked if the 4 if they all wanted tea.
"I'll have tea, and you guys?" Jack asked, gesturing to Sam and Dean.
"Umm, sure." Sam shrugged, nodding.
"Sounds great!" Dean smiled, showing his white teeth.

Ianto smiled back, and turned to The Doctor, "Hello, sir. Would you like some tea?" The Doctor shook his head, he really wasn't thirsty at the moment, which was odd considering what happened the previous night. "Alright." Ianto walked out of the room, his shoes loudly shuffling across the floor.

Jack folded his legs, and put one of his arms over the back of the couch, just brushing The Doctor's back. "So what brings you here?" He asked.

"Well, you see, my Tardis blew up a few miles out, Completely destroyed on the outside. A bit burnt on the inside, from what I've seen. I sat on the road for a while, until these men here picked me up and I gave them directions to get here." The Doctor explained, as the Captain played with the hair by the nape of his neck. Jack nodded, and Ianto came in with the tea.

He handed his boss a cup of hot tea, "Careful, sir. It's very hot." Then he gave tea to Sam and Dean, "Same to you." He said, before glancing at The Doctor, smiling, and walking out.

"Well, Doctor, I can probably fix your umm, Tar-dis..? I just need the tools." Dean said, sipping on his tea, then spitting it back into the cup, blowing on the liquid.

"Awesome! I have like wrenches and screwdrivers ((winks at The Doctor)) and anything else you could need. What d'ya say, Doc?" Jack leaned into The Doctor, leaning his head onto the older man's shoulder.

The Doctor Shrugged, "Yeah, alright."

Dean had finished repairing the exterior skin of the Tardis. (He had skills with this sort of thing because he always used to fuck up his Impala.) Where parts of the metal had been missing, he replaced it, and repainted. Then, he cleaned her up by getting the dirt off.

"Would you like to check out the inside?" The Doctor asked Sam and Dean.

"Yeah dude, totally." Dean said, punching his brother's shoulder.

"Ow... Yeah, sure." Sam rubbed his arm, in pain.

The Doctor snapped his fingers, and the door opened. The Winchesters, along with jack, stepped inside.

"It's... Bigger -" Dean began. "On the inside!" Sam finished. Jack and The Doctor smiled at each other, because Sam and Dean said "The thing."

After that, Sam and Dean left, leaving the other men their phone numbers just in case they needed help. The Captain and The Doctor were left alone, and it got quite awkward... as usual.

"It was really nice visiting you, Jack." The Doctor had said.

"You too Doc. You know, I was thinking; I could leave Owen in charge, and come travel with you. Ya know, keep ya company since Donna isn't around anymore. We could actually get the chance to spend time together, for a little while." Jack rambled on. The Doctor looked down at his feet.

He smiled sadly, looking back up. "Jack I would love to, really love; but I can't have that. I'm sorry, Captain." He placed a hand on his best mate's shoulder.

Jack nodded, "Yeah, it's alright. I don't trust Owen to keep things safe anyway... But can I ask why?"

The Doctor replaced his hand with his head, "I don't really like to talk about it, but you're you so I guess I'll pry. Well after what I did to Donna, I'm afraid of hurting people. More brilliant people, the important people. They always get hurt because of me, so I decided that I will travel by myself to save others from possible death by traveling with me. I know you can't die, but I can hurt you emotionally; more than I could ever hurt Rose, Donna, Martha or even Peri ((If you watch Classic Who)), and I strangled her! So I try to keep my distance from people I used to associate myself with. I only really talk to people when they are in need of help, or if I really need help, like today."

Jack hugged The Doctor, "Don't say that, Doc. You don't really hurt anybody. Has Rose died? No. Martha? No. Donna? No! So Don't be so hard on yourself. Besides, I'm a big boy, I can take some pain."

"You don't understand, Jack. I don't deserve it. It's too good for me." Jack didn't respond, he just held the Time Lord in his arms, trying his best to comfort him.

"I have to go." The Doctor whispered.

Jack kissed his head, "Not yet." He continued to wrap his arms around The Doctor, enjoying the feel of two bodies pressed against each other. He kissed his head again, "Alright, go."

He smiled as The Doctor got inside the Tardis. He waved goodbye, and The Doctor waved back.

"So all alone." The Doctor heard a voice call in his head. It was his voice... But it wasn't him. The voice was so vicious; So corrupt.

"Who's that?" The Doctor asked out loud, looking around frantically, but there was nobody there.

"Oh silly Doctor. You'll see soon enough." The voice said nothing else.

'What was that?' The Doctor thought.

He walked over to the console of the Tardis and started to prepare her to fly to London. He didn't quite know why he wanted to go there, but he did. He felt like he should.

When he got to London, he decide to walk around a bit, so he looked at different places to get a bite to eat, or something to drink. He ended up passing Powell Estate, so he stopped walking, and looked to where Rose once lived.
For a second he thought he saw Rose watching the tele with Jackie, but it was gone in a few seconds.
'I'm seeing things.' He thought, and continued walking.
After a while of walking, he heard a very loud car coming towards him.
He looked back, and a little ways off, he saw a big black 1967 Chevy Impala driving along the road. Inside it were two young men named Sam and Dean. In the back, there was another man though. One he has not seen before.
The car pulled up to him, "Hey, Doctor! I knew it was you. The only people who wear over-coats are you, and my buddy here." Dean said from his car window, gesturing to the guy in the back. The man waved and The Doctor nodded slightly. Then the guy in the back smiled a creepy lop-sided smile that would've been cute if he had met the guy.

"So uh.. Where 'ya headed?" Sam asked from the passenger seat.
"Nowhere, I thought I would just walk around a bit." The Doctor replied, shading his eyes from the sun that was getting low in the sky.
"Well we were about to get dinner and drinks, want to come?" Sam asked. That's weird. The Doctor thought, nobody ever invites me out.

He nodded and got into the backseat with the other Over-coated man. He stuck his hand out, "Doctor."

"Angel." The man said, and shook his hand

"What?"

"What?" He copied.

"What's your name?" The Doctor asked.

"Castiel. And yours?"

"..."

"..."

"The Doctor. Some used to call me Theta Sigma, but we don't use that name anymore."

"Oh... Okay."

After the very awkward conversation between Castiel and The Doctor, they arrived at the place; It was called "The Fryer's Delight." The building was quite small on the outside, the walls painted a forest green colour. On the inside, it was aslo... rather small looking, but it had a nice feel to it. Nothing to fancy, or too trashy. As the group of 4 walked in, they headed over to the counter near the front.

"Would can I get you nice men, today?" The man who was behind the counter said, with an overly nice voice. If you looked hard enough at his face (Which had wrinkles around the eyes and mouth from smiling,) you could see that he really didn't like this job, because it made him feel old. I feel old, too. The Doctor sighed, looking at one of the menus.

"I'll have the Cod, I guess... Do you have beer here?" Dean asked, ordering the only thing on the menu that he could think would look appealing to him.
"Ah, yes. What kind would you like?" The man said, still smiling. He passed over a menu with the selection of alcoholic beverages.
Dean passed it back, "I don't care much for type. Just bring me the best you got." The old man nodded, and turned to Sam.
He hesitated a bit, "Oh, uh.. I'll have the same as him. Minus the beer, plus a water." He smiled a small, yet awkward smile, because the dude was starting to creep him out, what with all of that smiling. Geez dude, you don't have to smile like that.

"I don't want anything. Not hungry." Cas grumbled, looking down at his feet. Castiel was still a bit shy, being new to the whole "human way of life." He barely just learned how to brush his teeth, he wasn't about to learn how to talk to people at a restaurant.

"I'll have Earl Grey tea, with a bit of lemon, if that's alright." The Doctor said, in his usual ecstatic voice. The man had jotted down all of these notes, and called for a waitress to take them to their seats. She was really pretty, in The Doctor's eyes. She had light blonde hair that was wavy, almost curly. Her face was more of a roundish shape, with light-blue eyes that made her look cute. But more of in a... Daughter sort of way.

"I'm Annabeth, if you find anything wrong with your meal, call for me." She flashed a bright white smile, and sat the guests down at a booth in the far back, away from any possible crowd.
As soon as she left, Dean turned to Sam, "Dude, what d'ya think? Can I score?" He winked, and raised his eyebrows in a... suggestive manner.
Sam scoffed, quite loud, "Of course man, and I'm a 3 eyed purple elephant." He rolled his eyes at his older brother, always trying to pick up a girl. Obviously, he didn't doubt for a second that Dean could get into bed with her, but he wasn't going to be the one to say it.
"Ermm, Well why not?" Dean asked, now feeling self-conscious. That immediately made Sam feel bad.
"Well, I just mean... You shouldn't we just got here, and you're already trying to pick up a girl. At least wait a day or so." Sam suggested, causing Dean to nod his head, not really caring. It was just one girl... There were plenty of others.

After that, the food and drinks came, and the four, had a conversation about different places that they had been. To say the least, everyone had a great time, sitting and getting to know one another.

The End

Of the chapter obviously, not the book. That would be a pretty shitty ending. So, I guess this is more of a filler chapter, since absolutely nothing happened. Haha.

Anywho, stay tuned for next chapter!