SuperWhoLock Chapter 10

Sherlock, pacing back and forth, was trying to come up with a solution. He looked at the Doctor.

"Shut up," Sherlock said.

"I wasn't speaking," the Doctor replied.

"You were thinking. It's annoying." The Doctor looked at John for help. John just shrugged his shoulder, no more better than him, however was smiling a lot lately.

"You do know that my brother, Cas, and I know what to do with these guys, right?" Dean asked Sherlock. Sherlock looked up at Dean, and rolled his eye, admitting his lack of knowledge.

"Where are we, anyways?" Amy asked

"We're in a friend's house. His name is Bobby," Sam answered.

"Ok kids. Professor Dean's going to teach you a little lesson called 'How to Stop the Dead from Frying your Asses'." Dean pulled up a chair, and sat down.

"Ok, first things first, weaknesses: salt, and iron. To protect yourselves, make a circle around you out of the salt to prevent the guys from touching you."

"Wait," Amy introjected, "how is salt effective against ghosts?"

"I don't know," answered Dean, "how is a blue police box travelling across the galaxy?"

"Well, it's actually quite simple if you think of it like a-" Sam walked in to stop the Doctor.

"Um, Doc, sorry to cut your speech short, but our lives are at stake here," Sam said.

"Yeah, and if anyone else interrupts me, no recess for week. Alrighty then, like I said, these souls were brought back personally by the man himself, Moriarty. These housewarming gifts are the people we weren't able to save, and are back with vengeance. The seal is called the Rising of the Witnesses, and Sam, Cas, and I are the only ones that know how to seal, pack, and send these puppies back home."

"Ok then," Rory said, "what do you need to send the souls back?" Sam decided to join Dean's lecture.

"It's a spell, to put these spirits back to rest. Um, it has to be cast over an open fire. We'll use the fireplace upstairs," Sam said. The Winchesters went through the panic room's arsenal, and gave each person a gun loaded with salt.

"If a ghost comes near you, shoot it. The spirit will disappear, however it won't die. It'll come back," Sam said to Amy. As Dean gave a pistol to Rory, he caught the Doctor looking at the weapons in a disgusted way.

"I prefer that I don't use those sort of weaponry" the Doctor commented.

"Look, Doctor, you need to protect yourself. What about if Amy and/or Rory got in trouble?" Sam asked. The Doctor went into his coat pocket, and pulled out his choice of protection. Dean tilted his head as to questioning what the pen-like object was. As did everyone else.

"Um, if you don't mind me asking, what the hell is that devise?" John asked the Doctor.

"It's my sonic screwdriver, my choice of weapon. I won't be needing those silly little guns, thank you very much."

"Yeah, and, um, boys, why doesn't (what was your name again?) Castiel get a gun?" asked Amy.

"I am an angel. I am in no need of any firearms," answered Castiel.

"Wait, you're a what?! An angel?" asked by, well, practically everyone besides the Winchesters, and Doctor.

"Look! I'm sorry you guys this before, but we have to do the spell so that we can leave, ok?" Sam yelled. Everyone nodded, re-checked their ammo, and the Doctor opened the door. As they walked across the creek wooden floor, they could hear only the pipes through the walls, the breathes everyone was taking, and the sound of reloading.

"Hey, don't reload too much... who's reloading anyways? No one's shot yet," Dean asked. Everyone looked at each other, and they all shook their heads. As they were looking around, Rory tapped Sam on the shoulder.

"Um, is this Bobby fellow married?" Rory asked

"No, why?" said Sam

"Well, for starters, who's that lady on the stairs?" They all stood behind each other, approaching the woman.

"Hey there boys," the woman said. She had a shotgun. As Dean was tracing his eyes from her weapon, he saw fresh blood dripping from her hands and shirt, "remember me? Well, of course you'd remember me, or I'll tear you into shreds in seconds." The gang looked horrid with the comment.

"Does anyone know h-" John asked, but was cut off by Dean, "Ellen! Good to see you. You haven't aged a bit."

"Not funny, Winchester," Ellen said.

"Ellen, please. I'm so sorry, but-" Sam was interrupted by Ellen, "How do you Winchesters live with yourselves? First, you come all high and mighty, flying your way through every demon in the country, but, really, you all are just sick,"

"Ellen, please-"

"THIS is why I quit the job after he died, so I could just live a peaceful, non shit filled life. Oh, and, Dean, Joe sends her regards, you SON OF BITCH!" As Ellen was about to stand up, she was blown into a fiery eruption of ash. Everyone looked at Sherlock.

"We have to focus. We can't afford to lose here." Sherlock went ahead as they all came to their senses and proceeded with the mission.

They surrounded a desk in front of the fireplace, and was watching Dean light a bowl of newspapers, and Sam draw a salt circle around them.

"Amy, Doctor," said Dean, "upstairs, in the second closet, there's a heavy red box, get it." The both of them nodded, and ran upstairs, "Sherlock, Rory, in the kitchen over there, in the cutlery drawer, there's a fake bottom. I need hemlock, opium, and wormwood." Sherlock and Rory were about to go when Rory stopped, "Opium?" "GO!" Dean shouted. Rory just gave in, and went to the kitchen, "John, Sam, Cas, stand here. Shoot anything that moves, ok?" They nodded.
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"Doctor! I found it!" Amy shouted. She stood in front of the open closet, and grabbed the red box, when the ghost of the man came back again. He pushed Amy far across the hall, and to the wall.

"Amy!" The Doctor tried to run to Amy when the man stopped him. The Doctor spun around, and met his eyes.

"Look, Pete, I'm so sorry, but technically, you are with Rose right now. You're happy with her, she most likely has a fine boyfriend, if I do say so myself, and-"

"But that's not me. Not this me, anyways, but me, as in, in another BLOODY DIMENSION!" Pete punched the Doctor, and as the Doctor fell to the ground, he whipped out his screwdriver, but Pete wasn't there anymore. The Doctor, looking puzzled at first, panicked, and, before he could react, was grabbed, and thrown to the floor again.

"Doctor!" Amy shouted. Pete walks up to the Doctor, and kicks him helplessly.

"If you had the guts to take my little girl away from me, at least have the decency to PROTECT HER!" Before Pete could kick the Doctor again, he heard a gunshot. He looked at Amy as she was pointing her gun above him.

"We gotta go, now."

"Rory, Sherlock, how's it going in there?" Sam shouted.

"Still looking!" replied Rory. As Sam, Dean, and John were all keeping their focus, Sam flinched when he saw Ellen.

"Oh, this is all the thanks I get for sacrificing myself, huh? Sacrificing myself, to save the goddamned world. Oh, and another thing, just putting it out there, Joe would've lived if she hadn't saved Dean's ass-" "Sammy!" Dean yelled. Sam aimed at Ellen finally, and shot her.

"Dean, we got it! The red box!" Amy said, jogging down the stairs.

"We got the ingredients too!" Sherlock said. As Dean took in the material, he placed it all in a red bowl covering the mark he just drew, however he couldn't open the red box.

"Damnit! Why the hell would Bobby have his lo-" Dean mumbling was heard by the Doctor.

"Here," the Doctor took his sonic screwdriver, and a little green light appeared at the end of it, along with the buzzing noise it usually made.

"Ok, how the hell is a cheap Toys R Us toy's gonna help u-" Dean stopped when the box opened.

"Your welcome," the Doctor gladly said with a smile. As Dean organized everything, and placed them in order, he began to chant the spell.

"Um, is that suppose to..." Rory asked, with Amy nodding in the same bubble of confusion.

"This chant is the final procedure to rid the spirits in this world," Castiel answered. Five seconds in, the window bursted open by a sudden gust of wind. Everyone was trying to keep the papers, and ingredients on the table in order. However, one thing made Sam concerned. The salt circle was breaking apart, and there was an opening. Amy noticed how worried Sam looked.

"Oh, don't worry Mr. Green Giant!" said Amy to Sam, "it's just one small hole, how bad could it b-" right then, Sam was grabbed by the back, and was pulled into the kitchen, HARD. He got up, and saw that Ellen punched him in the face, and he landed on the ground again. She then started choking Sam, when she disappeared from the gunshot Amy made.

"Aye, get up big guy. You okay?" Amy asked as Sam nodded. Everybody else wasn't doing so well. As Sherlock was re-building the salt circle, Pete pushed the Doctor to the wall. Before Pete could lay another hand on the Doctor, Rory, Sherlock, and John all shot Pete. Before then, the ghosts were coming every second, forcing the gang to stay focussed.

"Shield your eyes!" Castiel shouted, as he took position to casting a blast of energy out of his hands. When the light was gone, peace was restored. When that happened, Dean was finally finished with the chant. Dean was about to turn around, when Ellen stuck her hand into Dean's ribcage.

"Dean!" Sam shouted.

"Sam!" Dean wasn't able to hold onto the bowl, and dropped it. However, Sam managed to catch it.

"FIREPLACE!" Dean shouted. Sam looked at it, and ran, when Ellen was there in front of him. Before she could do anything, John got an iron poker from the fireplace, and sliced the ghost away. Sam proceeded to throw the remnants in the bowl into the fire, and everything was finally back to normal.

As everyone was awake from sleeping in the TARDIS, they opened the doors to see the Ponds' house again.

"Ok, so, now what?" John asked.

"Well, I suggest we proceed with our exhibition on tracking down the demon, Moriarty. I'll go to Balthazar for further investigation," Castiel said, as he then flew away.

"Um, who's Balthazar?" Amy asked.

"Um, another angel dick working with us. Anyways, this thing, even though it flies... it's got my approval (though definitely not better than my baby). How about a little trip. You know, booze, chicks, all that stuff heaven made for us, am I right?" Dean suggested.

"Um, if it's a break you want, then it's a break you'll get. However, you go where I want to go," said Rory.

"Alright. So, when's Las Vegas comin'?" Dean said. Rory, Amy, and the Doctor all smiled to each other, and, next thing they know it, they're at the park.

"Ok," Dean said, taking in the environment of the bright sun, happy couples, and the serene acoustics around them, "me likey."