They start walking in the bright woods when Sam spotted a big blue box. "Uh Dean, you see that?" He points at the big blue box.
Dean looks "It's a big blue box."
"It's a London police box Dean! From the 1960's isn't that strange to you?"
"Dude, I think it's strange that you know about that. You read to much."
"We should check it out." Sam said getting a lockpick out.
"Fine but let me do it this time. Last time you took forever." He grabbed the lock pick and walked up to it. He tried to open it, it wouldn't budge. "Lockpick it is." He put his lock pick in the hole and started working while Sam was the look out.
"So what do you think is inside?" Sam said looking around.
"Probably some old antiques. Or if we are lucky Crowley is in here and I can kill him."
"I doubt he would be in a police box Dean."
Dean shrugged and keept picking at the lock.
"Hurry up Dean I hear someone coming."
"Ok screw this." Dean gets up and steps back a few and then charged ready to kick the door open just as he kicked the doctor snaps and the door opens and Dean falls in and groans.
Sam laughs and then looks shocked when he gets in. "Whoa..."
"Glad you enjoyed that Sam." He groans and wipes wiped his pants and Sam tapped him.
"Uh Dean..."
"You know next time you kick the door Sam."
"DEAN!"
Dean looks at Sam "WHAT?"
Sam points at the console "look!"
Dean sighs and looks his mouth drops to the floor. "No way. It's bigger on the inside!"
The doctor sneaks in and snaps the door behind him they quickly turn and try to open the door. "It wont open!" They pound on the door.
"Hey! She didn't do anything to you."
They quickly spin around with their guns out and see the Doctor. "Who the hell are you?"
"The guns? Really? Sam. Dean. I'm the Doctor."
They both looked at each other then at the Doctor "Doctor who?"
The Doctor smiled "just the Doctor, thanks."
Sam lowers his gun but Dean doesn't. "Where are we?"
"It's called the T.A.R.D.I.S. it's a time machine. And it's mine." He smiles.
"A time machine? Yea right." Dean said.
"It can go anywhere in time and space." The Doctor said.
Sherlock opened the door as the boys spun around.
"Ah Sherlock! Meet the best hunters in the world! Sam and Dean Winchester!"
"The best? They are?" Sherlock looked quite offended.
The Doctor lowers Deans gun and smiles "boys, this is Sherlock Holmes."
Sam smiled with excitement and shook his hand "It's a pleasure to meet you. Im a huge fan."
"I see." Sherlock looked at The doctor "so these two are supposed to help me get John back?"
The Doctor smiles "well, what can you tell me about them?"
Sherlock looked at them "they both lost their parents. Dean feels quilty about both and Sam misses his girlfriend who seemed to have died the same way his mother have. But it seems he is moving on. They both have a lot of issues and damage. Sam reads a lot, is the smart one but the youngest. Dean drinks a lot, is the oldest and doesn't care about anything except for his family. He is also the arse of the family and always holds his emotions in. You both barely tell each other when something is wrong and both of you have felt a lot of pain and agony. Did I miss anything?"
Sam and Dean look dumbstruck while the Doctor was smiling. After a few minutes Sam finally spoke "n- no, that was amazing. You truly are Sherlock Holmes."
"Yes I am. Now..." he grabs Deans gun by suprise and points it at them. "Where is my John?"
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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!
