(a/n: i have no idea what college is like, so i'm basing it loosley off junior year of high school)
You were packing up your stuff from your last class. You were looking forward to getting back to your dorm and relaxing a bit. It was late, so the campus was empty, save for the parties going on the dorms and a few people who had late classes.
You were enjoying the peace and quiet until it there suddenly wasn't any.
A huge flash and bang in front of you broke the serenity. It happened in a split second. Blinded and deaf from the event, you stumbled around a bit before your sight and hearing returned. Where the flash had been moments before, there was a blue box and two tall dudes struggling to get up. One was expressing his frustration with some colorful language, while the other was trying to calm him down.
"Where the fuck are we?! How much more freaky shit do we have to fucking go through?!"
"Dean, calm down. We'll find someone and ask them where we are. Dean. DeaN. DEAN!"
'Dean' kept going, ignoring the other man.
While all that was going on, you overcame your initial shock and started processing what was happening. You recognized the two men as Sam and Dean, and the blue box as the TARDIS. Curious to see if there was anyone was in the TARDIS, you walked up to it and opened the door.
As you opened the door and looked inside, you couldn't see anyone at first. Then a scream echoed. It sounded like 'Amy' being repeated over and over, changing pitch, like it was moving. You guessed it was the Doctor, searching for Amy and something must have happened to her while they were being transported here.
You decided it would be a better idea to let him wander then go looking for him. You left the TARDIS and went to check on Sam and Dean. They weren't arguing anymore and were standing now, but their backs were turned to you, shock and anger on their faces. You looked to where they were staring and we're shocked too.
There, a few feet away was Crowley, standing in all his smugness.
"Hello boys. You're probably wondering where you are? What is Crowley, the dashing king of hell, doing here?"
"Yeah, something like that" Sam tensed, preparing to fight him.
Crowley noticed. "Now, now Sam. Is that anyway to great an old friend trying to help you?"
"It is when you never help someone without making a deal or don't get something out of it." Dean said
"Oh, I'm hurt! Can I not do some good buddies of mine a favor without getting something out of it?"
"No, not usually." Sam replied
"Fine. I needed to go into hiding, but nowhere back in our dimension could offer the protection I needed, so I whipped up a dimension spell and came here. Unfortunately, it appears it backfired a little."
"A little?! I think taking us with you is a bit more than a little backfire."
You spoke up. "Uh, hi there. Just want to say, before this goes on, it wasn't just you. His spell brought the Doctor and the TARDIS too."
They finally noticed you, whipping around, and sized you up to see if you posed any threat to them.
"And who are you?" Dean asked.
"Uh..... I was just walking to my dorm when all this happened." You replied, gesturing to the general area.
"So, you had nothing to do with kidnapping us?" Sam asked
"Uh, that would be a negative."
They seemed to be okay with you, and turned around to face Crowley.
