Meg meets the doctor
They stood both staring at her.
"I repeat what the HELL is this?"
"Meg" The angel put his sword away silently. And the doctor hopped off the couch and went right up to her face.
"The better question is, what are you?" the doctor chuckled, waving the sonic screw driver all over her. She swapped it away.
"Who's this freak?"
Dean bellowed from the back room, "He's some dude who calls himself the doctor- he helped us with a hunt and now he's harassing Cas for kicks."
"Oi! I'm not jus some dude," He called back at Dean then to Meg," Hi! I'm the doctor – nice to meet you Meg!"
Meg moved cautiously around the doctor and draped her self over the standing angel, Castiel did not move, did not change expression.
"I don't care who you are – stop bothering my angel!"
"Oh ho, ho, he's your angel now, I thought he was Dean's angel? Meg and the angel, the angel and the-"
A slap was collected - By the doctor. Meg was quick. Meg also had sharp nails.
"Ow-ah," the injured party grabbed his cheek.
The faint,reddish imprint of a hand on the Doctors cheek faded after an instant.
Rate and review - will be writing the slash bit soon, should I really do it?