Suddenly some one got up and started walking toward their table. It was River.
"Fuck" Dean muttered kicking the Doctors leg lightly and tilting his head to River.
He look at Dean with wide eyes. "Let's get out of here." he muttered to Dean.
He nodded and got up grabbing his hand. "Run?"
"Yes! Let's go!" he said. They ran through the diner to the door. River started chasing behind.
Dean laughed getting in the TARDIS, the Doctor soon behind him. He shut the door. "Fly her now now!"
He hurriedly pulled levers and pushed buttons. They heard heavy footsteps just outside right before they lifted off.
He looked to the Doctor worried. His eyes flashed black, alert and ready if something were to happen. "Those didn't sound good."
"You don't say?" He staggered to a bench and sat down, head in his hands.
"Yeah." He looked at him and walked over "Doctor...? You okay?"
"No..." He brings Dean into a hug. I'm terrified of her, he thought. He was shaking.
His eyes flashed back he held him tight. "Hey it's gonna be okay, I won't let her hurt you I promise."
He buried his head against Dean. He couldn't say a word. Thank you, Dean, he thought.
He stroked his dark locks as River appeared in the room. His eyes flashed black and he glared at River.
She smirked at Dean. "Look at you. You're comforting him. But every time he sees me, he's going to react this way. You're wasting your time, pretty boy."
"You shut up! Fucking whore..." He stood up protecting HIS Doctor.
She reached for her gun. "I'm a whore, hmmm? Well you're an idiot, to think that you can protect him from both me and himself. He's more easily scarred than he ever lets on."
"Oh but I know I can. You don't scare me, you can't kill me. You don't know how, so bring it bitch."
She steps up close to him. "One more thing: has he told you his real name?" She looked at Dean smugly as to say that she knew something he didn't.
"No but he doesn't know half of the things I have done and it doesn't matter if I know it or not. I love him anyways." He looks down and her smirking craving a good fight.
She glared at him, quickly pulled out her gun, put it against Dean's stomach, and pulled the trigger. Behind him, the Doctor yelled Dean's name.
Dean smirked looking at her moving his hand flinging her to a wall. "A gun isn't going to work on me little girl!" He pulled out the First Blade and The Mark of Cain glowed a dull red.
She backed up, away from Dean. She started edging around the room toward the Doctor.
"You stay away from him!" He flung her away from him, his blood began to boil.
She fell to the ground like a ragdoll. She pretended to have fainted. She had a plan though.
Dean ran to the Doctor, human once more, his grip loose on the blade. "Doctor!" He hugged him and looked into his eyes "Are you okay?"
"Dean..." was all the Doctor could muster. River soundlessly got up, snuck behind Dean, and grabbed the sword from his hand. She pushed the point against Dean's back.
He froze and looked behind him as the blade went in. "You bitch..." His eyes were dead and he fell back, falling down the stairs behind him. Landing by the door.
"DEAN!" He screamed. He gave River a glare more frightening than she had ever seen. "YOU... KILLLED... HIM! " He came at her, wrested the blade from her grip, and cut off her head. Then he went to Dean, dragged his body to the medical bay, and set to work.