The Fall (superwholock)

chapter 17: Picnic

"Real smooth Doc." Dean patted the Doctor on the shoulder.
"It's just a picnic."
"You're not wearing that for you're date are you?"
The Doctor looks a little offended as he looks down at his clothes "what's wrong with what I'm wearing?"
"Doc, if it's a date you should wear a suit."
"For the last time it's not a date!"
"Doc you set a time, you're having a picnic ALONE with only you two, you want to sweep her of her feet and I've seen the way you two look at eachother. No matter what you say it's a date."
"Shut up."
Dean rolls his eyes
The Doctor lands the TARDIS where Sam and Dean found it "could we have our guns now Doctor?"
"Oh right." He grabs the weapons and hands them back "do you really need that many weapons?"
"See what we see doc and you might actually carry a gun." Dean says
"I hate guns."
Sam puts his hand on the doctors shoulder "we know Doctor."
They wave goodbye and leave.
"Now it's your turn Sherlock back to 221B baker street."
"Great!"
"You will be coming back won't you?"
"Give us a week Doctor don't worry." John smiles as they land.
The Doctor gives them both a hug "stay safe." He smiles.
"You too Doctor after all, you have that date later." John laughs walking out with Sherlock.
"For the last time it's not a... forget it." He smiles and waves bye closing the door and smiles looking at the TARDIS doors behind him looking at the console walking to it smiling even though something deep inside him felt like something was wrong.

Clara went up the stairs into her room taking out the Sonic she stole from the Doctor smirking. "Part one complete." Her head glances at the laptop. She walked to it carefully and sat down opening it slowly and started to look through it once she knew it wasn't trapped. After 5 minutes of rummaging through the internet she finds pictures of her and the doctor in adventures. Her head starts to burn in pain she gets up holding her head groaning in pain "GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" She yells and disappears to an old log cabin in the middle of the woods. It has strange markings all over the windows, the wood was cracking but inside was very nice it had a bar, some pictures, a Chandler, and more. "CROWLEY!" She shouted.
"No need to shout." He said as Clara spins around. "What do you want? Have you killed the Doctor?"
Clara growns holding her head "no...she continues to fight me."
He grins pouring a drink "so what your telling me is you can't handle a girl?" He sets the bottle down and takes a sip. She growls "this "girl" is stronger then she looks! She's driving me mad!"
Crowly laughs "why else?" The demon hesitates "I- I have a date with the Doctor...."
Crowley spits out his drink laughing "and you accepted?!"
"I thought it was the only way to get close enough!" The demon said through Clara blushing furiously.
"It's a good idea. Are you chickening out?"
Demon Clara glares at Crowley "I can't hold her for much longer. Somehow shes fighting me!"
He stares at her for a minute "alright change of plans. Sit down." Demon Clara sits down groaning. Crowly chains her up. "Now get out of her." He takes out a blade. Demon Clara nods and the demon leaves her body. Clara was shaking and gasping "get....get away from me!"
Crowley walked to her "oh don't worry love, this will be over before you know it." He slices her arm she yells in pain. "Now you have 3 options." He leans the chair back on its back legs. "Option 1. You let me take your soul and your lover boy will be safe from all harm. Option 2. I take over your body, you may or may not die, but ur precious Doctor dies. Or last but certainly not least I let someone else control you and you cannot fight it and ur Doctor dies." He says piercing the skin with his blade gliding down her arms. "Or you can die right here. Ur choice sweetheart." He punched her in the face.
"Piss off." She says and spit blood at him.
He glares at her getting mad "you don't want me to loose my patience."
"Who are you really?"
"Crowley. King of hell. Pleasure to meet you. And who are YOU really?"
"What are you talking about?" She struggles a little.
"The Doctor told me about you.... He says your his...impossible girl."
"Why am I impossible?" She says with a angry tone now.
He grins "wouldn't you like to know."
"You need me to kill the Doctor yea? You've been close to him and you never killed him why?"
"It's called getting information love."
"Your scared of him. I can see it in your eyes. You're afraid that if he finds out who you really are he will kill you. Well I have news for you, you better be scared because the Doctor is going to save me and you are going to get it."
This made Crowley furious "No one in history of torture's been tortured with torture like the torture you'll be tortured with." He comes close to her and starts slicing her.