SuperWhoLock Chapter 11
The Doctor, Amy, and Rory were sitting on the grass hill in their local park. It was a bright and sunny day full of bike pedals demolishing sediment, the jogging couples, and ducks bathing in the pond. The Doctor and the Ponds were reading (with the Doctor reading out loud), and Sam and Dean drinking a few beers. John was reading as well while Sherlock was restlessly pacing back and forth.
"Sherlock, sit down," John told him as if it was possible.
"Sherlock, there's a library that's only a few minutes away," Amy laid her book down to tell Sherlock.
"Yeah, Sherlock. I heard of this great book that just came out called "50 Shades of Grey". You should try it," Rory said sarcastically. Everyone gave a chuckle at the comment, while Sherlock just gave a questionable look.
"I wonder how you people work when it comes to humor, when a simple title of a book sets you off," Sherlock commented. With Sam's failed attempt to drink his empty beer bottle, he looked at the Ponds.
"Hey, guys, we're out. I'm gonna go and get some more. You want anything?" Amy looked up at Sam.
"Haven't you had, like, 10 of them? I think you should settle down a bit." Dean looked at his empty beer bottle with regret as well.
"Nope, and I need some too. Sammy, off you go." Sam gave an annoyed smile at his brother, and got up. The Doctor jumped up however, and pulled Sam back.
"No need to move, Sam. I'll get them." The Doctor was about to run off when he checked his pockets for money. Sam caught the Doctor, and gave him a 20. The Doctor gladly accepted it and went off.
The Doctor entered the tunnel that's the entrance to the park, when something stopped him. When he's enveloped by the shadows of the tunnel, he turns around for he thought he heard something. His hypothesis was right. Behind him was a weeping angel, and the statue was pointing at him.
"Heh, you angels never seem to surprise me," The Doctors smile vanished when he took a better look at the statue, "why are you smiling?" Right after that, the last thing he remembered was him being tapped on the shoulder, and suddenly being in front of a house, in America, in the middle of the night.
"Oh, well this is just great." The Doctor fixed his outfit, and started investigating.
After about a few minutes of snooping around the town, he gave up, and decided to ask someone. The Doctor walked up to a driveway, and knocked on the houses door. A man answered. He had brown hair, about six feet, and a bit facial hair. He looked at the Doctor with glee, "Hello! Can I help you sir?" The man asked.
"Ah, yes. Um, I know this sounds like a silly question, but what year is it, and... where am I? As in country (and state), if you don't mind." The stranger looked at the Doctor curiously, and chuckled a bit.
"Um, it's 1983, and, um, you're in Kansas." A women blonde hair and a white gown joined the conversation.
"Sweety, who is this?" The women asked the man. She looked at the Doctor, and smiled at the apparel.
"Oh, I assume you two are a couple?" The Doctor asked. He peeped inside the house, and noticed picture of them, and two little kids, "and you have kids?"
"Yes," the woman said happily.
"Well, sorry to have bothered you. Um, what are your names? I feel like I should know for wasting your time." The couple looked at the Doctor and smiled.
"I'm John Winchester, and this is my wife, Mary," the man answered. The Doctor's eyes widened.
"Really? Oh, I mean, um, lovely names! What are your children's names?" The Doctor asked.
"Dean and Sam. Dean is four, where Sam is only six months old," Mary answered. The Doctor couldn't help but smile as well for the happy couple.
"Well, I'll be on my way then." The Doctor walked away as the Winchesters said good bye. He looked back, and saw the lights in one of the rooms upstairs turn on. Must be the family saying their goodnights, the Doctor assumed. For about an hour, the Doctor was trying to find a way to get back to the gang, when he heard a sort of wings flutter behind him. He turned back, and saw Castiel.
"Castiel! Oh, great to see you buddy!" The Doctor came in to hug him. The angel awkwardly stood there to wait for the Doctor to let go.
"Yes, well, your friends are waiting for you in the 21 century. Here, just stand still, and I'll teleport us back." The Doctor swiped away Castiel's hand.
"Wait Cas! You must hear of this wonderful group of people I met about an hour ago. They're wonderfully kind, they absolutely adore each other, and, get this... they're Dean and Sam's parents!" The Doctor said, shooting his arms up. Castiel widened his eyes in panic.
"Doctor, what year is this?" Castiel asked.
"19... 83! Why?"
"Then we must move." Castiel proceeded his attempt to bring the Doctor back to his time.
"W-Why? Does something bad happen tonight? If so, then we must help them!" The Doctor ran back to the house of the Winchesters. Castiel teleported in front of him.
"Doctor. We must go back (or forward). There's nothing you can do for them-" Castiel was interrupted with the Doctors burst of energy. When the Doctor finally reached the house, he saw nothing unusual at first.
"Thank goodness," the Doctor said while taking a moment to breath. However, he looked up, and saw a room flickering. A man then appeared in front of the window. His dark figure made it difficult to decipher who it was, but there was one thing the Doctor caught. Yellow eyes. The man in the window turned away, and a couple of seconds later, the Doctor heard a scream.
"That must be Mary!" The Doctor panicked, and ran to the front door. However, right before he could knock, a wave of fire broke the window up stairs. The Doctor stood back, and is shocked with the amount of chaos happening. The front door opened, and a little boy ran out with a baby in his hands. The little boy, terrified, looked up at the Doctor.
"W-who are you?!" Dean asked. The Doctor just stood there, unable to come up with an answer, when another explosion occurred. He looked up, and checked on Dean. The boy was no better. The Doctor looked at Castiel, who was trying to look away from the scene. He nodded to him, and the Doctor kneeled to match Dean's height.
"I believe your name is Dean, right?"
"Are you the crazy man that talked to my daddy today?" The Doctor smiled at the question.
"Heh, guess you can say I am." The Doctor stood up.
"I'm sorry about what happened. I'm... so very sorry." The Doctor saw the tears swelling from the boys eyes. He was trying to come up with something to cheer him up. Something good about the future, things that kids like. He just stood there, however, unable to help in any way. He came down to hug Dean, and Dean doesn't wait to hug back.
"Dean, listen. You must stay strong. Not everything is lost. The world has too many good things to offer, and," the Doctor looked at the baby in his arms. Dean looked too.
"He's my brother. He's Sam." The Doctor smiled at the little thing.
"You must be strong, for him. He's only a child, Dean. However, so are you. Never forget that." The Doctor got up, and was about to turn back, when Castiel was already one step ahead. He saw him place his finger on his head, and then, in front of him, was the gang.
"Oh god. Doctor, never do that again." Amy pushed Castiel, and hugged him.
"Doctor, where were you?" Rory asked. The Doctor looked at Dean and Sam.
Dean must've forgotten about me, and Sam... well, he was a baby, so yeah.
"Just..." The Doctor said, "got attacked by some monsters."
"Are you okay? Were they sent by Moriarty?" Sam asked. The Doctor shook his head.
"So, Dean, Sam, where would you like to go next? You Americans being trapped in that little thing called a country." The Doctor said with a forced smile.
"Um, I'd say... look, Doc, I think we should actually look for Moriarty now," Sam commented.
"Alright then," the Doctor said, "Sherlock, John, where do you think your friend, Moriarty, might be next?" Sherlock thought for a bit.
"Considering the amount of inhumanity in him, and his constant desire to wreak havoc, I'd say-" "Or, we could just look at the news?" John recommended. Everyone nodded in agreement, and the Doctor used the Tardis to get back to the Ponds house.