Superwholock: The Beginning

Chapter 15: White Hot

Dean started packing a duffel that was on the edge of his bed with every weapon he thought he could possibly need. The rest of his entourage, including a shape-shifting alien, sat scattered around the room watching him with worried looks. Except for Sherlock who just look bored and Eau who looked more fearful for her own life.

The Doctor looked about ready to say something when Dean interrupted him. “I swear if you say something about the weapons I will shoot you.” He didn’t look up at all when he said this but could basically feel his eyes roll out of his skull.

“I wasn’t going to say that, but I’m still not a big fan of it for the record. What I was going to say is that this plan is risky, even for me, and trust me I’m the inventor of the risky plan, but this.”

“Oi, you once tried fending off gas mask zombies by telling them to go to there room.” Rose queered.

“I wouldn’t as much call that a plan as an impromptu strategy, and it worked.” He added smugly.

“We almost died.”

“Ah, yes but we didn’t? The day was saved and for the first time in a long time everybody lived.”

Dean had long since faded them out only to get taken back from his own mind by a familiar sounding ruffling feathers of an angel. Turning around Dean say Castiel looking distressed.

“Cas?” He said slightly startled but mostly curious. “How they hell did you find us? We’re all warded.”

“I looked.” He said still quite to the point obviously not wanting to muck around.

“Looked where?” The Doctor raised an eyebrow.

“Europe.” He said very itsu facto.

“What’s going on Cas? What is so important that you needed to go super searcher for?” Dean looked hesitant still about Castiel which everyone except Castiel seemed to notice.

“There is an issue.”

“Cas, Sam’s been abducted by aliens, and Crowley, who will only give him back in return for the Doctor. There seriously can’t be another issue.” Dean sighed sitting down on his bed.

“Lucifer knows you're in here. And if I found you this easily he will be right behind.” The angel got his point across well because everyone looked worried. “We have to leave now.”

That’s when Dean’s phone went off, or rather the phone Crowley gave him went off. In a heartbeat he answered it to hear Crowley’s cocky voice come in.

“Dean, how’s life?”

“How’s Sam?” Dean almost yelled after putting the phone on speaker. “Crowley I swear if you hurt him in anyway.”

“Don’t worry your self Dean, Moose is fine. That’s not what I called to say though. I want an answer Dean now, and if I don’t get one in the next three seconds I will kill your brother.” Dramatic pause. “So what’s it going to be Doctor since I’m sure you are listening in on this what is it going to be? Let another innocent person die or risk everything and save the day.”

“I’ll help.” The Doctor said. “But you have to hold up your end of the deal.”

“My living is made off of making deals, I don’t break them. Now be a dear and tell me you coordinates for the teleport.”

The Doctor rattled them off without a single point of reference. He gave everyone a wink and a reassuring nod to his companion before disappearing in a beam of light. Geting replaced by Crowley who looked accusingly at Eau.

“You stupid girl yo honestly thought I wouldn’t notice you left.” He made a tisking noise before turning his attention to Dean. “This is going to cost you Dean.”

“You can’t hurt Sam it goes against our deal.” Sherlock said from the corner.

“The deal is off!” He yelled back at him. “It has been since the moment she stepped off that ship. Kiss goodbye to Sammy, and the Doctor. You won’t see them again.” And he was gone.

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Sam was getting ready to make his escape the next time someone came through that hatch he would be ready. What he would do in the event of a fight he had no idea, but if anything that his hallucination was right he could kick some ass.

“Honestly, Sam, escaping isn’t going to happen.” Said a very thick british accent making him jump. The man was short with black hair and a black suit that came with a cocky smile. “Neither is release.”  

He pulled a large knife out of his jacket pocket and advanced towards Sam. “Your brother sends love.” He said before slashing the knife right through Sam's stomach, the white hot pain making him cry out in agony. “Just not enough.”

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