The truth behind the wings (A SuperWhoLock fanfic)

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Molly's POV:

"Gabriel?" Sam questioned, cocking his head slightly while staring as the presumed dead angel.
"Correctamundo Samsquatch! Good to know you haven't forgotten this beautiful face." Gabriel replied. Dean's eyes were wide, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water.
"But- How, I mean- With the- You're dead!" Dean spluttered.
"And you're still as dumb as he last time we met. At least you haven't changed. But Sam, look at you! If I was gone any longer, your hair would be down to here!" Gabe gestured to his lower back a drew a line with his finger just above his ass. "And finally, Castiel. My little brother. It's good to see you're still living." Gabe held out his arms to Castiel, but he just stood there awkwardly. After a few moments of awkward silence, I clapped my hands together.
"Well! Now that the formalities are out of the way, what is this oh-so-important mission you need us for?" I asked, my voice turing cold towards the end. Sam opened his mouth, but was interrupted by a strange whirring noise and a sudden gust of wind blowing through the flat. "For fuck sake, what is it now!" I yelled. I turned toward Becca who looked just as confused as me. We both turned to look at Sam and Dean who just smiled.
"What is it? It's annoying!" Becca whined, stalking into a corner and grabbing  her bat.
"Hey bros, you may wanna check this out." Felix said from behind us. we both turned to look at him, but came face to face with a giant blue box that appeared out of nowhere.
"That, my friends, is the Tardis." Dean smiled smugly.
"What in the holy hell is that?" Becca asked, eyes widening a little.
"Listen here you fuck nuggets, why is there a giant blue police box in our living room?!" I yelled turning to Sam and Dean. "We don't even have police boxes anymore!" They shrugged and I walked over to the door where Becca was stood. She was in front of me with her bat and I presume she was waiting for whoever or whatever was in there to come out. We waited a second in silence, when the door opened a crack of light spewed out. A mans head popped out and he looked at us. His body was almost fully out the door when Becca smacked his head with her bat (thankfully not the spiked one). He fell to the floor with a thud I looked at my friend stunned. She turned a head to me and shrugged.
"Oops?" With a final look at his body we dragged him to a chair. "Ugh, he's heavy for a little guy."
Turning back to Sam and Dean I smirked at their dumbfounded expression.
"Why did you do that?" Sam asked worriedly. Dean looked a little too stunned to speak.
"I dunno... Felt like it?" Becca replied walking back to the doors.
"Bro, that was not cool." Felix chimed in.
"No one asked you." I Replied with an annoyed tone. The door started to open again and Becca raised her bat.
"No!" We all gasped, even the guy from the Tardis help up his hands in a silent surrender.
"Out." Becca said trying to sound grumpy.
"Where's John?" A tall man with incredible cheekbones asked. He stepped lightly out the Tardis and walked slowly towards the unconscious body of his assumed friend. He tutted lightly and turned around. "Well this is bothersome." Walking towards our table his coat swished gloriously then he sat, looking around bored.

Becca's POV
The strange tall man sat in our dining room, looking bored.... He was rather strange but damn those cheekbones! I was about to apologise for knocking out his friend when the blue box opened again. Ugh, how many more times? I looked over to Mol who just looked done. When I was going to stand up Dean pushed me back down shaking his head. Since when was he untied? I huffed and turned to Molly who was standing by Sam.
The door swung open and another tall man emerged, wearing a red bow tie and a tweed jacket.
"Come on!" Mol yelled. "How many more?" Heh, was just thinking that... That was when two more people stepped out the police box. One was a lady with long, ginger hair. She was smiling and holding the hand of the third male, who was in a plaid shirt and body warmer. I was about to ask who they were when the man in the brown suit leaped forward and grabbed Molly's hand.
"Greetings, I'm the  Doctor!" He was so bubbly and shook Molly's hand vigorously. She looked rather uncomfortable to say the least. Once he shook Molly's hand off he turned to me and grinned, shaking my hand too. He turned and faced his what I assume are friends. "Oh it's so wonderful to meet you, I've heard a lot about you!" The Doctor exclaimed. "These," he gestured to the couple with large hand movements worthy of the pantomime "are my companions, Rory and Amy. Rory, Amy, these two are Molly and Becca." He grinned wildly and rubbed his hands together. His companions waved, normally may I add, so we waved back.
"Well then!" The doctor clapped his hands making me jump. "Lets get this show on the road!"
"What show?' Nobody's told us anything." I pouted. "Can I get up now?" Dean just nodded and moved out the way. I grabbed Molly's arm and dragged her to the kitchen. I also signalled for Felix to come as well.
Once I was certain no one could hear us I turned to my friends.
"Um what the hell?" I asked. Mol and Felix looked just as confused as I felt.
"What type of names 'the doctor' anyway?" Mol questioned, frowning. Felix and I shrugged.
"Seriously bros I have no clue what's going on..." We all paused for a moment. This was strange, so damn strange. Our living room and dining room was full of weird stalker men and a giant blue box. It was a nice blue though so I'll let it off.
"Felix, you heard of them?"
"The winchesters I heard of, same as you. Castiel is an angel of the Lord like he said, he prepared armies for the war in heaven after the apocalypse. No clue about the Doctor and his friends. However, John and Sherlock are pretty popular in the papers. They help Scotland Yard solve cases." He scratched his head and sat on the work tops.
"I suggest we go out there and see what they want. If I go out there and there are more people then when we walked in here I will flip." I sighed. Opening the kitchen door I was greeted by a grinning Gabriel.
"Howdy ladies!" He smiled.
"We got a spy now?" Molly sassed, pushing past him to the dining room.