The Impossible People

Chapter 2

"Now that is an interesting question. One I won't answer yet." The Doctor smiled at the men before him although there were still guns in his face, and the men were in fact, not smiling.

"Where are you from? What the heck is this place?" Dean was a little happier to see this "doctor" in a more venerable area. He was defenseless, well other than that metal stick thingy but that shouldn't do much damage, hopefully.

"I'm from a planet a long long long ways away. And this is a TARDIS."

"Oh right, silly me." Dean rolled his eyes.

"Time And Relative Dimension In Space." The Doctor looked Sam and Dean over. Their clothes were worn but not ragged, definitely older, they smelled strongly of leather, alcohol, too many to name and mainly Dean smelled of this, and gunpowder.

"So it's a time machine." Sam said looking at the man who called himself a doctor. Which had in fact, never been to medical school a day in his life, and if he had gone he most likely would've flunked. Sam evaluated this of the eccentric look in his eye. And in the 5 minutes that Sam had spent with The Doctor, he had sorted him out.

"Precisely. What's your name? If you don't have one I can always call you the tall one." The Doctor ran up the small flight of stairs to the platform where he turned dials and flipped switches on a round console area. A small smile appeared as he jiggled a toggle switch for he absolutely loved toggle switches.

"I'm Sam, Sam Winchester. This is my brother Dean." Sam soon followed behind The Doctor, watching him in the sidelines. Dean came up last giving Sam an odd look. "I don't think he's dangerous Dean." Sam whispered

"You better hope not." Dean had annoyance painted clearly across his face, although no one really noticed it for Sam was occupied with looking around this fantastically strange place, and The Doctor was busy attempting to 'fly' his ship.

"Nice to meet you Sam, and Dean. Alright, can I call you Dean-o and Sammy? It sounds better with the gang." The Doctor had the look of a child on Christmas, his ancient eyes lit up animatedly, and his young looking body was all loose and fairly uncontrollable. His limbs seemed to dangle around like a rag doll or a marionette with no controller.

"No, my name is Dean and his name is Sam, leave it at that." Dean spoke for the two of them because Sam was running his fingers all across the console.

"Alright then, Sam and Dean it is. Welcome to the gang, it's new, I'm trying it out. Having a gang that is. Now where was I headed?" The Doctor rambled off.

"Utah, you said something about needing to go there." Sam looked around the large glass pipe that sprouted from the center of the console.

"Oh right-o, Lake Silencio in Utah! Thank you Sam. Here we go!" The Doctor pulled what looked like the handle to a bike pump and pushed down a large switch. The TARDIS started to groan as they took off through space.

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"Is this the right place?" Amy asked getting out of the bus and looking at the vast array of sand around her. Nothing too interesting was happening in the landscape except for the occasional bush or rock. Yet it was still beautiful.

"Middle of nowhere? Yeah I'd say it's right." Rory, her husband, stated re-adjusting the pack on his back.

"Hello Ponds." The Doctor said laying on the hood of a red and white station wagon. Dean and Sam stood with their arms crossed beside him.

"Doctor!" Amy ran to the beloved man and hugged him tightly.

"A Stetson? Really?" Rory asked pointing at the hat after being violently shaken in a hug by The Doctor.

"I wear a Stetson now, Stetsons are cool." As soon as the words came out of The Doctors mouth, a whirring sound was heard ringing through the empty desert, his hat went flying off and everyone jumped.

"Hello Sweetie."