Hiya y'all! Tis me, Tris Holmes, wishing you a very happy new year! My new years resolution is to update all my stories with at least two new chapters, so all you 'You're not a real Doctor are you?' fans will be happy.
Don't own any of the characters, yada yada yada.
Me: If you so much as say one word...
Dean, Sam, Clara and The Doctor: ONE WORD!
*runs at Dean, Sam, Clara and The Doc with an AK47*
John: That's enough children, go play mudpies.
"Clara! Where on earth've you gotten to?" The Doctor yelled, wandering through the TARDIS. 'I loose her far to many times in here, should get a leash, or aa tracking device.' He mused as he searched through the hundreds of thousands of rooms. He walked inside what looked like a virtually empty room and stood in the middle of it, surveying it's contents. He was just about to walked out and check the next room when a red symbol glowed on the floor and he was sucked down.
"John! Come on, the game is on, we have to go solve a case!" Sherlock hollered from the bottom of the stairs. He sighed and went to go back up and drag John along, just as he had done on may cases. He put one foot on the step and a symbol glowed white on the step and he was dragged down.
"Sammy, Cas! I found that last demon! Where've you buggered off to?" Dean yelled as he walked through the forest near where their shack'd been. He stopped and turned, then saw the symbols burning blue in the ground. 'Aw hell." he muttered, as he was sucked into the ground...
Hope y'all liked that *admittedly short* chappie m'hearties! ~Beatrice Holmes