"What do you mean you don't know?" questioned Cas.
"We ran into some trouble. He was kidnapped." said River, wincing.
"By whom?" asked Cas.
"An armada of his worst enemies." she said.
"What was with all the deaths?" asked Sam.
"It was to draw him near."
"What was that green liquid then?" asked Dean.
"We're not sure. Maybe it was fake?"
They sat in silence for a moment. "We can show you. The box." said Amy.
"Lead the way." said Bobby pulling on his jacket.
They walked a mile or so, deeper into the woods, then they saw it. The blue box they'd been looking for.
It was propped up against a large, sturdy looking cedar, blanketed by the green moss that had overrun the area, entwined in various roots and plants, standing there, dirt starting to coat the top, and grime building up on the windows. It was a 1950s public police phone call box, and it was called the TARDIS. It was a time machine. They needed to find this mysterious man called the Doctor, but it was locked and nobody had a key. Their one hope for finding the Doctor, and they had no way to use it. Apparently it was bigger on the inside. It could travel anywhere in time and space. But it was locked.
"Any idea where the key is?" asked Dean.
"There was one. But it is not where it was."
"Well then, time to start looking."
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SuperWho
FanfictionSuper Who fan fiction. Takes place after season 6 of SPN, in a moment of calm though (just working a case) What makes when Team Free Will hunts for the TARDIS? Who will they meet and who will they fight?
