"Wait a minute wait a minute. Your telling me that Moriarty, Sherlock and you actually exist and now Sherlock died so you asked Crowley for help?!" Dean says.
"Yes and do you always point out the obvious or are you just having a bad day?" John said as Sam and Crowley snicker.
Crowley wiped his sleeves "Well while this has been most entertaining I suppose you won't help us?"
Sam quickly said "No we'll help!"
Dean looked at Sam "You son of a- -"
"Great! We'll split up then shall we? We need some herbs. You, squirrel, and wings can go check in the woods. Me and Watson will go get the other ingredients."
"Who put you in charge?!" Dean said.
"Uh I did." He and Watson disappeared.
Dean looked at Sam and raised his arms "What the hell Sam? What was that all about?"
"What?"
"You immediately go for the job? Since when do we work for Crowley man?!"
"We're not working for him! We're using him! If that is the real John Watson we have the chance to meet the most famous detective of all time and im not missing that!"
"Maybe Sam is right Dean. This is a rare opportunity. It could be life changing." Cas says close to Dean.
Sam watches them.
Dean looks in Castiels eyes "Are you sure?"
"Yes and we can kill Crowley easily if he betrays us."
Sam smirks watching.
"Fine." Dean says as he takes his eyes off of Cas and looks at Sam smirking "What are you smirking at?"
Sam stops smirking trying not to smile "Nothing. Nothing. We should find those herbs."
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The Fall (superwholock)
Fanfiction*NOT FINISHED* it's a superwholock fanfic. it's a work in progress. Can the greatest team ever made stand the adventures, the pain, the horror, and the friendship coming their way? Find out!
