THIS STORY IS BACK IN BUSINESS! Save a Brother is off hiatus! You see, I have a system going with my other fan fiction, Two Brothers, One Crew, and the Sky, now. Every four chapters, I will put one on break and go back to the next one. So four chapters of this and it will go back on hiatus, ok? Thank you for your understanding! ON TO THE CHAPTER!
Chapter 5
Sam brought everyone into the library area of the bunker and sat them down. He ran the usual tests on them, salt, holy water, silver. After he was sure they were clear. He sat down with them.
"So, Doctor, you said you were here to help find Dean. How do you even know who we are? We've never met you." Sam asked.
"I'm a huge fan! You are amazing! You see, when someone besides me saves the world, I tend to hear about it! I have been keeping tabs on you boys for a long time, since you were kids actually!" the Doctor rambled excitedly.
"Since we were kids? How?"
"Oh yes! You don't know! I'm a time traveler! I travel in time!"
"Yeah... I got that." Sam turned to Amy and Rory. "And you two travel with him."
"Yeah." Amy told Sam.
"Is he always like this?"
"Never stops."
"Good to know." Sam said with a sigh. He finally turned to Sherlock and John. "And you two are?"
John opened his mouth to say something, but Sherlock interrupted him, "Sherlock Holmes, the world's only consulting detective. This is my friend, John."
"Ok. What's a consulting detective?"
"Whenever the police are too stupid to figure out a case on their own, I step in and solve it all for them."
"Ok, then..." Sam said, slightly surprised by the man.
"I can tell you do the same, judging by the fake IDs you have littered about, the random fibers on your shirt collar obviously don't come from the one you are wearing. That means you change clothes quite a lot. The fibers most likely come from a suit, a cheap suit, but a suit. That means you change into a suit relatively often. I'm guessing that you usually impersonate the FBI?"
"Yeah." Sam responded, surprised.
"Sherlock, quit showing off." John told him.
"But I'm a show-off. It's right in the name, John." John rolled his eyes at the comment.
"Cas, I need to speak to you for a second." Sam said, pointing to a spot away from the rest of the group.
Cas and Sam walked over, "What is it, Sam?"
"These people, do they have any idea where Dean is?" Sam asked Castiel.
"No, but they are trying to find out."
"Really? No ideas whatsoever?"
"The Doctor had said something about how he might not be on earth."
"What does that mean? Heaven, Hell, Purgatory, what?"
"I have no clue. Why don't you ask them?"
Sam and Cas walked back over to the group.
"So, do you guys have any idea as to where my brother might be?" Sam asked the group. Before anyone could answer, another voice spoke up.
"Hello, Moose." said a familiar voice from behind Sam.