The Winchester brothers and Hale sisters have a new threat to face: Lucifer.
Locking him back in his cage will become their number one priority, on top of dealing with the Angels, the horsemen, and their own personal lives.
Sounds easy enough, right...
Arriving at the warehouse and climbing out of the Impala, a sudden off feeling settled over the brothers despite the lack of police officers and vehicles that were supposed to be there.
"There was a murder here, and there's no police cars. There's nobody. How's that look to you?" Dean asked as he looked around while he made his way toward the trunk of the car.
"Crappy." Sam answered.
The eldest hunter opened the trunk and pulled out two stakes and two flashlights, and handed one of each over to the youngest. Once he had closed the trunk, they made their way towards the door of the warehouse and opened it, stepping inside.
As soon as the door closed, the brothers had found themselves not in a warehouse, but in a corridor of a hospital. Gone were their hunter attire and stakes, which were replaced with crisp white lab coats and stethoscopes around their necks.
"What the hell?" Dean muttered in confusion.
A blonde and Asian doctor passed by the brothers, each of them giving the boys suggestive looks.
"Doctor." They said and disappeared down the corridor.
"Doctor?" Sam asked.
Still overcome with confusion, Dean turned around and opened the door that they had just entered through only to find that it had led to a janitor's closet where a man and woman had been making out. With a startled expression, he closed the door and glanced at his brother.
A brunette doctor, who seemed to have taken note of the brothers, turned away from the receptionists' desk and quickly approached Sam.
"Doctor." She muttered and slapped the tall hunter across the face, sending his head violently to the side.
"Ow!" Sam gasped, his cheek stinging from the slap.
"Seriously."
"What?"
"Seriously? You're brilliant, you know that? And a coward. You're a brilliant coward?" The woman sighed almost dreamily.
"Um.." The shaggy haired male began, still very confused. "What are you talking about?"
All of a sudden, he felt his head jerk violently to the side once again as his cheek had begun to sting even more than before. She had slapped him again.
"As if you didn't know!" The brunette doctor sniffled and stalked off in the opposite direction.
While Sam harboured an expression of pure confusion, Dean harboured a more shocked expression while his verdant gaze had begun to shine with wonder and admiration.
"I don't believe this." The eldest Winchester said with a smile.
"What?" The youngest quizzed.
"That's Dr. Piccolo."
"Who?"
"Dr. Ellen Piccolo." Dean explained. "The sexy yet earnest doctor at.." He paused and looked at the sign behind the receptionist's desk and gestured towards it angrily. "Seattle Mercy Hospital."
"Better not let Camryn hear you say that." Sam warned his brother and released a sigh. "Anyway, what the hell are you talking about?".
"The doctor getups. The - the sexy interns. The 'seriously's. It all makes sense." The sandy haired male laughed.
"What makes sense?" The shaggy haired male questioned. "What's going on?"
"We're in Dr. Sexy, MD."
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