A/N: Hey guys! So, here's the next chapter, and again, I apologize for the wait:( There's just a lot of homework that they're piling up and ugh. And also, just a heads up: I will probably not be updating a whole lot over Spring break (middle of March), because I will be out of town. I'm not sure yet if I will be bringing my laptop or not, but even if I do, I probably won't be doing a whole lot of writing there (no time). I'll try to write a lot before Spring break and then upload them in parts during spring break so you guys have something, but I'm not positive about that yet. I'll let you know what happens once I get a solid plan! So anyways, here's the next chapter, and just so you know, it's mainly Supernatural. ***OH YES AND BEFORE I FORGET*** I'm working on making a trailer for A Day In the Lives of Sherlock Holmes and John Watson, so I'll try to get it done when I post the next chapter!

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Colin and Bradley stared at the two old friends, Arthur and Merlin, as they stared at one another. That's when they both decided to slowly retreat back to the TARDIS.

The door creaked shut behind the two as the time machine slowly faded from view, leaving only an echoing 'vwarping' noise.

"Oh. My. God." Bradley stated. Him and Colin started to ramble to each other about what happened, completely ignoring the other actors watching them.

"Uh, can we go next?" Jared Padalecki asked, raising a hand.

"Where are you three from?" The Doctor asked, stepping closer to the actors.

"Eh, try Lebanon, Kansas?" Jensen Ackles tried.

"Alright-y then! Geronimo!" The Doctor shouted as he ran to the control panel while Clara giggled at him.

Everyone in the little blue box laughed and shouted as they spun through the vortex. Little did they know that they were about to enter the Supernatural universe…

"So what do you got on that case, Sammy?" Dean asked as he finished off the remaining contents of his beer bottle.

The bunker was quiet; save for the occasional clicking of Sam's laptop, Castiel's page flipping, and Dean's beer sipping.

"Well, the only connection between the murders was that they were all hunters." Sam said to Dean as he continued to scroll threw countless articles on what could have killed these people in such a violent way.

"I'm thinking a demon did this." Sam stated. "They could be Abadon's demons trying to look for us." He pointed out.

"Nah, they seem to be more focused on ganking Crowley." Dean pointed out.

The two paused for a moment, thinking about other Supernatural creatures that could have done this. That's when Sam noticed Castiel, who stopped flipping the pages of his ancient book, and was staring off into the distance.

"Something wrong, Cas?" Sam asked, which caused Dean to also avert his attention to the angel.

"I-…" Cas started, but then trailed off. The two brothers exchanged confused looks, but that's when they heard it…

A soft whooshing noise that sounded almost like grinding metal erupted within the room; first soft, but then it started to grow. Sam and Dean immediately pulled out their guns and held them at the ready. Castiel stood from his chair at the end of one of the tables.

"Something is here." He simply stated.

"Yeah, no shit." Dean said, annoyingly. "Do you think it's that thing that's been killing all the hunters?" He continued.

He received no answer as the noise grew. Sam and Dean continued to look around their surroundings, not being able to tell which direction the noise was coming from.

That's when a blue police box started to appear before them. Castiel took a step backwards as he furrowed his eyebrows at the strange box. Sam and Dean's eyes widened as their feet shifted.

Papers rustled and flew off the tables as the box became clearer. Then, everything stopped.

The three exchanged strange looks and Dean started to slowly walk towards the strange box, gun pointed directly at the doors. Dean looked back at his brother, who shrugged at him, before looking back at the box. With one hand still holding the gun pointed at the door, he reached for the handle when the door swung open.

Dean stepped back and he held both hands onto his gun.

That's when another Castiel stuck his head out of the door. And then another Sam, and then another Dean…

"The hell…" Dean muttered under his breath. The three faces that were sticking out of the blue box smiled.

That's when the three in the box noticed the two guns pointed at them, and they raised their hands as they stepped out of the box.

"Who the hell are you people?" Dean demanded in a sharp voice.

"Shifters?" Sam questioned, steadying his hold on his gun.

That's when Dean pulled out a silver knife from who knows where, and pointed it at the three newcomers.

"Arm." Dean demanded simply.

The three people that had stepped out of the box exchanged looks, but decided that they wouldn't get anywhere if they didn't obey. They all rolled up their sleeves and held them out, each one of them making a fist to embrace the pain.

Dean started with his look alike first, as it was bothering him the most. He held the blade to the stranger's arm and quickly made a small-ish gash. The man let out a small hissing noise from the slight sting of pain on his forearm. Dean did the same to the other two, except got more of a whining "ow" from the Castiel look-alike.

Dean then proceeded to pull out a flask of holy water and splashed the three strangers to their surprise.

"Okay, we're not shape shifters or demons or anything, so can we just move on?" The Dean look-alike tried with a small hopeful smile.

"What are you, then?" Dean persisted.

"Humans." The Sam twin said.

"Well there can't be more than one Sam, Cas, or me walking around here." Dean said.

"I do not believe that they are from here…" Cas pointed out, squinting as he took a step forwards towards his look-alike.

"No we're not. We're from a different universe." Sam number two informed.

"Like hell you are." Dean said, unbelieving.

"No, no, no! We are! I'm Jared Padalecki, that's Jensen Ackles, and that's Misha Collins." Jared said as he pointed to each person that he was introducing.

"Wait. You said: Jared, Jensen, and Misha?" Sam questioned curiously.

Dean scoffed. "What kind of name is Misha?" He asked.

"Exactly. Dean, where have we heard that name before?" Sam said, hopefully trying to get his brother on the same page that he was on.

Dean paused for a moment before his eyes widened as he looked at the three standing in front of him.

"Son of a bitch…" Dean muttered. "You guys are from that Supernatural TV show crap aren't you? It's happening again." Dean lowered his gun and threw his head back as he let out an annoyed groan.

"Well, yes, and no." Misha stated.

"Wait, didn't you die?" Dean asked as he pointed to the speaking actor.

"No, not really, that's what I'm saying. We are actors from the Supernatural TV show from a different universe, but that epis-… I mean that thing that happened where you guys got 'transported' to our universe was just another episode that we shot." Misha explained.

"So why are you guys here?" Sam asked.

"We got our hands on a TARDIS, and we thought it would be cool to meet our characters." Jensen explained.

"But why would you want to come in to our universe? And what the hell is a 'TARDIS'?" Dean asked.

"Oh, that's the TARDIS; it's what brought us here." Jared explained, pointing a thumb in the direction of the blue box.

"Well-" Dean was interrupted by the flickering of lights in the bunker. Suddenly, everyone was aware that they could see their breath in front of them as the room dropped at least twenty degrees.

"Damn it." Dean said as he ran to go find salt.

"What's going on?" Jensen asked.

"There's a ghost that's been killing hunters, and I think it's just found us." Sam said as he grabbed his other gun that held salt bullets.

Dean came back into the room hauling a large bag of rock salt. He started pouring a large circle around the TARDIS and the actors.

"Stay in the circle." Dean demanded as he pointed to the line of salt that he'd just made.

The three actors exchanged nervous glances.

"I think we came at the wrong time." Misha whispered as he nervously looked around.

"Oh come on guys its not that scary." Jensen said, trying to keep his cool.

That's when a pale woman flickered into view; her eyes had dark circles that drooped underneath them. Her matted brown hair hung down her shoulders, some strands sweeping over her face. Blood was dried and crusted on her face, neck, arms, and legs, some of it still fresh and dripping. Her clothes were torn and shredded.

Jensen let out a high-pitched scream as he backed away, and tripped over his own feet and fell on his bum. Jared and Misha turned to see the ghost and let out screeches of their own as they backed away.

Sam rolled his eyes at the actors, but shot the ghost with a salt bullet, making the image flicker and disappear for the moment.

Jensen stood up and stood closer to Jared and Misha. "D-dude. You scream like a girl." Jared pointed out, despite the scariness of the situation.

Jensen huffed "Not. A. Word."

A/N: Woo for ghosts and stuff! I'm really sorry for making Jared, Jensen, and Misha sort of scaredy-cats, but while I was writing this, all I could think about was that one time they were asked what would they be like if they were transported into the supernatural universe, and, well, the faces they made were priceless. Anyways, I'm not sure when the next chapter will be uploaded, but let's hope it's soon! ***OH YES AND ANOTHER THING***so you remember my Tumblr ropa24? well yes forget about that one because I made a new one which is "wow-interesting-url". I only changed it because someone i knew found me on it and followed me, and although I'm friends with that person, it was just a personal blog where I wanted no one I knew to follow me (and because no one knows I write fanfiction so…) so i made a new one! so go ahead and send me asks there (anon or not) and follow me if you want to.

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