The Touch of an Angel (superwho crossover)

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They sat in the bunker, moving from one book to another. They found no record of a stone Weeping Angel anywhere in the library. Dean slammed his book in frustration, holding his head in his hands. Kevin looked up from where he was reading and Cas stared at Dean with worried eyes.

They said nothing. There was nothing to say. Sam was gone.

Slowly, Dean began to lose hope. He swallowed a sob, a choked sound escaping his lips.

And then... a strange noise echoed throughout the bunker. It sounded like a series of whooshes. A dark blue police box began to materialize before them and they all jumped to their feet, weapons in their hands. Soon, it all stopped. The police box continued to sit there, not moving, until the door opened, and a man with a bright red bow tie and a woman with an equally bright shade of hair emerged from the box.

"Hullo!" the bow tie man said cheerily, a goofy smile on his face.

Dean narrowed his eyes in suspicion. "Who the hell are you? More importantly, what the hell are you?"

"He's the Doctor. A timelord from outer space," the red-headed girl explained, voice thick with a Scottish accent.

Dean squinted, disbelief written across his face. Kevin and Cas seemed awed, both able to consider the possibility of extraterrestrial lifeforms.

"Dude, there's no such thing as aliens. You can't fool me," Dean said, gun still pointed at the two.

The Doctor seemed offended. 

"I am an alien, Mr. Bowlegs!" he said, pointing wildly at the hunter. "I have two hearts!"

Dean gave him a bitchface and continued to point his gun at them.

"You're gonna need harder proof than that to convince me."

"What?! Well, um, I have a big blue box spaceship-thingy that can travel throughout time and space. It's called the TARDIS which stands for Time and Relative Dimension in Space! And come, look inside!" The Doctor beckoned him over and opened the door to his TARDIS.

Dean simply frowned and gestured for Cas to follow him, taking slow steps towards the box. He pushed the door open a bit more and stuck his gun inside immediately. When the coast was clear, he looked inside himself.

Compared to the outside, the interior of the TARDIS was enormous. There was this weird console thing in the center of it and tunnels leading into other parts of the craft. A phrase to describe it would be-

"It's bigger on the inside!" Dean exclaimed, gun lowered.

Outside, he could hear the Doctor laugh.

"I love it when they say that!"

Dean and Cas both emerged from the TARDIS, still trying to comprehend what's happening.

"Anyway," the Doctor continued, clapping his hands together before putting on a serious expression, "we need to talk about your brother."

Dean blinked and stared. "My brother?"

"Yes, I'm afraid that he's been kidnapped by a nest of Weeping Angels along with several other human beings. And I'm going to need your help to get them back," he said.

The hunter looked to his angel who nodded, urging him to agree.

"Fine," Dean said. "But only if Cas can come with me."

The Doctor grinned. "Of course! Having a real angel fight alongside us in a battle against stone angels would be really helpful, even if you're close to losing all your grace."

Dean and Cas decided not to question the Doctor about how he knew that.

"Alright, so that's done. I just remembered that we haven't introduced my lovely companion, Amy," he said, gesturing to the ginger. "Now, have you got any fish sticks and custard?"

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I'm so, so sorry that these chapters are so short! Writing is hard, quote Chuck Shurley. 

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