It was a few months after the Doctor saw the younger Doctor. Not much has changed actually, The Doctor still had his chin and his floofy hair, and his bowtie. Clara was still with him happy as always and of course giving him hell. It was now December which of course means Christmas time. This time The Doctor and Clara were on a hunting trip with Sam and Dean. They were squished in the back of a rental with Cas.
"Are you sure you want to do this Clara?" Dean asks from the front seat.
"For the last time I'll be fine."
He smirks "Don't say I didn't warn you."
"So what are we doing today boys?" He claps his hands and rubs them together.
"well, we're looking for a ghost. We heard about one in a mysterious mansion." Sam says.
"Ghosts?" Clara says quietly.
"It should be fun!" The Doc says smiling.
Sam and Dean glance at each other grinning.
"Are Sherlock and John coming?" Cas asks.
"Cas they're right behind us." The Doc says.
Clara giggles as Cas looks at her confused. Dean glances in the mirror then back at the road and turns up the tunes. They pull up through the snow to the side of the road. So does Sherlock and John. The Mansion looked horrifyingly awesome. It almost looked like an old castle. Everything looked like it was decaying the outside the bricks on the outside look worned out but it was all covered in snow. "The snows beautiful." Clara says ignoring the house.
"We should build a snowman!" The Doctor says.
"Now? Really you two?" He rolls his eyes "now we have to babysit 2 more kids."
Sam laughs.
"So what do we know Sam?"
"Well, the ghost is old, like civil war old. He was was hanged for treason."
"Doesn't sound so bad." Dean says.
"He killed 15 people Dean." Sam adds.
"Oh." Dean looks back at Clara "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yes. Someone has to babysit you guys."
Dean scoffs "let's go." They all get out of the car and to the trunk. Of course the trunk was filled with many weapons Dean smirks "pick ur weapon Clara."
Clara looks at all of the weapons and grabs the biggest one. Sam and Dean looked surprised and a little scared so did the Doctor.
"Your turn doc." Dean says.
"I don't like guns." He grabs a flashlight. "I'll manage the flashlight."
"Let's go ya big baby."
"What about us?" John asks.
"You two always carry weapons so there's no point in asking."
"Fair enough." John says as they break in the gate and walk to the door. "Well, ladies first." Dean says.
"Age before beauty." Clara replied smirking.
Sam, the doctor, and John chuckle.
"Fine." Dean slowly reaches for the door when it opens by itself. They walk in slowly the inside was beautiful yet creepy. A huge Chandelier in the middle of the room, a bar in the right corner of the room next to a long staircase. The furniture was old and battered but still looked nice. There were cobwebs everywhere as well. Above a beautiful fireplace there was a creepy portrait of a man who was in civil war clothes.
"Keep an eye out for anything suspicious." Cas says.
Everything started to get cold and when they breathed they could see it. Dean grabs a poker from the fireplace looking around as the man from the portrait appears out of no where. Sam quickly takes out salt as Dean swings at the ghost making him disappear. Sam starts making a circle around them "stay in the circle!" He yells and points the gun looking around.
"how do we kill it?!" Clara yells looking around.
"Find the body and burn it with fire!" Dean yells. Cas was outside the circle slashing at the ghost everytime it appeared. Clara gets out of the circle to help Cas "Cas! Back to back!" They go back to back "Sam! Dean! You take Sherlock and find out where he's buried! Me, Cas, John, and The Doctor have this under control!"
"But Clara- -! "
"NOW DEAN!" She yells as she shoots the gun at the ghost. He nods "Come on!" They run out while Cas and the others stay behind. The Doctor stood there staring at her amazed with his sonic raised.
"Doctor!" Cas yelled as he snaps out of it and runs in between them. Clara and Cas lowers their weapons. The ghost stopped appearing. "That was quick." Clara says optimistically.
"Somethings wrong." Cas says alert.
"Little ray of sunshine you are." Clara says sarcastically holding her gun tight. Suddenly the ghost appears throwing everyone back. Cas went through a table, and The Doctor went through a plate display but Clara was untouched. Both of them were knocked out and the Doctor was bleeding "Doctor!" Clara runs to him and shakes him "Doctor?" She puts her head to his chest to check his heartbeats trying not to panic as the ghost came closer. Clara quickly grabs her gun as the ghost stops "one more step and I fire!" The ghost moves his hand and the gun flies away from her arms. She steps back as she quickly grabs the weapon Cas had and when she looked at the ghost again it was gone quickly appearing behind her and put his hand through her she gasped making her drop the weapon and fall on her knees. The Doctor woke up to Clara dying by the ghost he quickly grabs a poker and cuts through the ghost making it disappear and catches Clara and she fell forward. "Clara!"
Clara catched her breath "T- that was not good."
"Yea, definitely not good." he pulls her in a tight hug petting her hair with his eyes closed.
"Dean hurry up!" Sam yells at the grave site.
"The damn match won't light!" He keeps trying until finally it lit. He threw it on the bones as they burst into flames. The ghost yells, bursts into flames and disappears. When they arrive back at the mansion and went inside Clara was fixing the Doctors wounds "stay still!" She slapped his hand.
"What the hell happened?" Dean asks.
"The ghost tried to kill us. Next time be a little faster yea?" She says as she was tapping the wounds on the Doctors side and back with the water.
"Sorry. You know Cas could just heal those wounds." Sam says apologetically.
"I tried she said no." Cas replies.
"Oh." he replied back.
"I don't know what ur Angel magic will do to him. Have you ever tried it on a Time Lord?" she asks as a man appears.
"Hello boys, long time no see."
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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!
