Timey-Wimey And Hunting Stuff

Chapter Three

"So Miss LeTate, you say your husband was killed by man made of metal?" Sam asked the sobbing lady. He smiled kindly and placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder.
"Yes! You don't believe me do you?" Miss LeTate said between sobs.
"We believe you, Miss, we really do." Dean said in the softest voice he could create, giving his brother a 'What the hell do we do?' look.
Sam shrugged and mouthed 'I don't know.' Miss LeTate regained her posture and wiped away her tears, her back straight and legs crossed. She then smiled at the two and gave them a hand gesture to dismiss them. They nodded in understanding and slowly made their way out. Once they were out of the expensively-furnished room, they turned a corner and made their way out of the door to the peaceful street. as they walked down the drive, Sam looked back at the large wooden doors.
"So, Mrs rich lady misses Mr rich man. Now what?" Dean mumbled, "Look, Sam, we need to find this thing. It killed one of the richest and respected men in this area, who's next?"
"There's been another attack." They heard a deep voice say.
They turned to see Castiel, The Doctor and Amy walking towards them. Amy looked over at the large house and immediately felt jealous. She had always wanted a large house with a white picket fence, living with Rory. Her mind then went to Rory. She missed him. He was back at home, sorting out some family issues. The Doctor put a finger on his own cheek as he began to spin around, stopping to face the brothers.
"That was interesting! First time I've ever traveled by angel." He laughed and then pointed at Dean, "You ever traveled by angel?"
Dean just stared at him, "Of course I have but it isn't cool. Like I told Cas, I didn't poop for a week afterwards."
"Anyway, where did the cyber man kill this man or woman?" Sam asked.
"I said attacked not killed, didn't i?" Cas looked at Sam before tilting his head, "He is in the local hospital being treated for a gunshot wound. The cyborg shot him with a laser by the looks of it as it was a clean hole right through his shoulder."
There was silence. So these thing had laser guns. Great. The Doctor then let out a frustrated sigh and began to pace only coming to a stop when Amy placed a hand on his shoulder. The brothers looked over at Castiel, noticing the worry in the angel's. Castiel was also worrying about hunt. They'd never hunted an alien before and especially not creatures that could handle advanced tech weapons. And worry was very a rare emotion for the angel. They all looked at one another before they began to walk in the direction of the hospital.

"I don't understand! He - it - let me live. Why would it do that?" Dmitri Lovelett said as he was helped up into a sitting position by two nurses.
"Tell us again, what actually happened." Sam asked as he held a notepad, writing down notes to make himself more professional and to give them information on what they're hunting.
"Well, I was walking home when I was grabbed from behind. The metal man was extremely strong so all I could do was struggle weakly. It took me down an alley way and threw me on the ground. I thought it was going to kill me! It raised its laser gun and shot my shoulder. It hurt, it hurt a lot. Worse than getting shot. It just walked over to me as I lay on the ground, in pain. I saw its face for the first time. Metal and black eyes, nothing human about it! Next thing I knew, I was in this bed, surrounded by you lot."
The Doctor listened from the door, seeing as he was not allowed in. Sam looked back at him through the small window into the hallway. The Doctor gave him a goofy grin before looking back at Castiel and Amy.
"Thank you for your time." They were about to walk off when the man spoke again in a puzzled voice.
"It spoke... I thought it was a figment of my imagination but I think it actually spoke." They looked at him expectantly, "It said something about the Winchesters, it had a strange voice. Robotic like its looks. But these Winchesters are in big trouble because I could hear the anger in its voice. I don't see why it wants to kill them but they sure need to watch their backs, whoever they are... Please, agents, find these people and save them.. Don't let them go through the same thing as I did."
The brothers looked at each other, worry written on their faces, before turning and walking out of the door. Dean walked straight past the three waiting outside while Sam just stopped. Getting his brother's point, he realised his brother had carried on as they weren't safe there. If these things were smart then it must know that they would be visiting its latest victim. Sam gestured for the others to come and followed his brother outside. They had to get somewhere safe and discuss their new approach.

Once they were back at the motel, Dean flopped face first on his bed. The Doctor began to pace in worry, as the two young men he had grown to like over the past day were in trouble with the cybermen. And he didn't exactly know why, he usually would know why. He was scared for the brothers and the last thing he wanted was for them to get hurt or worse, killed. His pacing came to a halt when Amy spoke after being silent so long.
"Maybe it's talking about another Winchester family? It could just hate the gun." Amy suggested, knowing it was a stupid idea.
No one answered. They all just though in silence. Though after a while, they could hear a soft snoring coming from a bed and noticed Dean had fallen asleep. Sam then sighed and walked over to his bed, taking off his shirt and putting on a thin grey shirt instead, and flopped onto his bed with his leg dangling over the edge.
"I think we all need some shut eye." The Doctor said with a yawn and took the place on the floor where a Dean had slept, "Goodnight Amy, sleep tight and don't let the bed bugs bite."
"I must say the bed bugs are too small to cause any harm unless you are allergic to the small creature." Cas mumbled.
"Just keep an eye out for the cybermen and come back in the morning." Sam said.
Cas nodded and the last thing they heard from him was the flapping of his wings as he disappeared.