"Crowley!!" Sam yells and they quickly take out guns but not fast enough Crowly waves his hand and the all fly to the wall, arms spread out not being able to move. "Relax. I'm not here to kill you."
"Yea right." Sam grunts trying to break free angrily.
"I'm here to warn you."
"About what?" Dean asks.
"About him." He points to the Doctor.
"Me?! What have I done?!" The Doc yells.
"What's this about Crowley?!" Dean yells.
"You can't trust him. He destroyed his entire race! You think I'm bad! he destroyed his entire planet!" He yelled still pointing at him.
Dean laughs "You're joking right? Doc? He wouldn't hurt a fly!" Dean yells.
The Doctor just looked down hurt not saying a word.
"Doctor? Is he right?" Cas asks softly.
"Tell me it's not true...." Sam says.
The Doctor looked up you could feel the agony and pain inside "It's true."
"You must have a good reason then!" Sam says quickly and hopefully.
Clara yells "SHUT UP!!"
Everyone goes silent for a moment. Crowley snaps his finger and let's Clara go. She gets up and looks at him "Oh go ahead. By all means tell them what you think about this man."
"There was a war against the Time Lord and the Daleks. He thought he did what was right. I'd trust this man til the day I die." Clara says bravely and honestly.
"Well done Clara, truly. But let's have a little fun shall we?" He clenches his fist and Clara gasps falling on her knees coughing up blood.
"No! Don't hurt Clara! Please don't do this!" the Doctor yells.
Crowley laughs as he lets go Sam and John "ok Doctor..." he slides a gun to him. "Time to make a choice." He makes Clara, Sam, and John get on their knees unable to move anything. Dean struggles "CROWLEY YOU SON OF A BITCH! LET THEM GO!"
He smirks "I'll let moose go if he doesn't pick him.
He starts shaking he wasn't a murderer. He hated guns. He couldn't do this. Specially not to the woman he loved. He was trying to think but his mind was drawing a blank. His sonic was with Clara.
He cocks the gun. "You have 3 seconds Doctor before I choose..." He points it at Claras head.
"1..."
"Crowley wait!"
"2...."
"I'm begging you!"
"3...." He was about to pull the trigger when the Doctor yells "I'll make a deal with you!"
Crowley stops lowering the gun. "I'm sorry?"
"Yes a deal! You like making deals right?"
"What could you possibly give me that I would ever want?" Crowley asks.
The Doctor thinks. He had no idea what a demon like Crowley would want... except .. "My soul."
Crowley looked interested "and I suppose in exchange you want me to let everyone go? Sorry love not happening, her soul is worth more than yours." He fires.
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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!
