The Dream Of A Fangirl (Book 1)

Chapter 13: Just a nightmare

    I was starting to wake up. I slowly opened my eyes to see the grey floor of the dining room in the Tardis. What? Why am I here? I died! Didn't I? I asked myself as I sat up. I looked at the table and saw my boys in the same place I left them right before I saw the evil squad. I looked behind me, but I saw nothing. Dafuq is going on? Then, I saw something stuck to the bottom of the table. I crawled underneath the table. Stuck on the underside of the table right in front of John's seat was a hex bag. I crawled out from under the table and set the hex bag on the table. I pulled on the string and the hex bag fell apart. Inside was what looked like bones and a vial of blue liquid. Blue stuff, nightmare inducing, I broke free when I let go of my fear... SHERLOCKIAN POWERS ACTIVATE! I thought to myself as I tried to figure out what this blue stuff was... Then finally I got it, it was the poison from a djinn that feed off of fear. I went over to Dean and rummaged through his pockets until I found his lighter. I burned the hex bag and the guys started to wake up.
    "You idjits alright?" I asked.
    "Yeah, what happened?" Dean asked.
    "I found a hex bag stuck underneath the table. Oh Dean, here's your lighter back" I said tossing the lighter back at him.
    "What was in the hex bag?" Sam asked.
    "Herbs, bones and a vial of djinn poison" I replied. It was so nice to see them again. I couldn't hold back the feels anymore. I grabbed my boys and hugged them.
    "I'm guessing your worst nightmare had something to do with us." the Doctor said.
    "Yeah, we went to Hell and you guys got tortured, just like those dreams I was having. Over the course of 90 years you guys died off. Then, before I died I let go of all my fears and I woke up." I said holding back the tears threatening to fall as I thought about those horrible years. "But, I'm sure yours were worse" I said blinking away the tears. No one said anything. Okay they must have been really bad.
    "Wait a second, didn't we leave you handcuffed in the console room?" John asked breaking the awkward silence.
    "What? Um... No" I said sheepishly.
    "You're right, John. So how exactly did you get out?" Dean asked crossing his arms. I pulled the bobby-pin out of my hair and held it up.
    "Tessa, why do know how to pick handcuffs?" Cas questioned.
    "What? Most people in the Spn fandom either know how to pick a lock or handcuffs" I said pouting. "How much time do we have left to decide?" I asked.
    "30 minutes" the Doctor answered.
    "Ok we got to think of a plan quick" I said running to the console room.
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Hi guys, itty bitty chapter this time. Just wanted to make sure everyone knew that the story is over yet. Also if you guys want I'll write a little extra on what I think the boy's nightmares would be.
Next chapter should be out soon. I've been busy with stupid math camp. Till next chapter!

Carry on my consulting TimeLords!
-G