Meeting at the Gallery

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When Sam and Dean landed they had absolutely no clue where they were, as they were underneath a bridge near a sewer. Blocking all sights and defiantly normal smells of the area.

"What the hell Sam, Gabriel said he was good at this stuff." Sam was standing up looking at Dean, but more so behind him as Gabriel was right there but Dean had no clue. "that lousy archangel needs to step up his game." Dean expected Sam to say something, but his brother remained silent. Him remaining silent probably meant. "Gabriel's right behind me isn't he."

"Helz ya he is." Gabriel smirked. "you better watch you tone sir, otherwise I'll make every day a Tuesday where you just die over and over again."

"Why are we here, you guys never explained how we are supposed to un ward the place, and where it is." Sam interjected maybe his brother and Gabriel would calm down.

"Balthazar figured you two would be way to dumb to know what to do. turns out he was correct." Dean still not impressed with the response, wanted to sass Gabriel. But Sam gave him the don't open your pie hole look. "All I'm saying guys is that you need to investigate a murder at the art gallery. and also get rid of the wards as soon as possible, my brothers are getting impatient." Gabriel then disappeared accompanied by the sound of flapping wings.

"He irks me so much Sam."

"Just give him a chance Dean, he's actually decent compared to some angels."

"Well even if we are to get to the art gallery, how are we going to get in. We don't have any suits, or my baby."

"We can figure that out once we actually get to the streets Dean." Dean was already walking away from under the bridge, before Sam could start the sentence.

"Oh my baby girl." Dean shouted as Sam ran to catch up with him, Sam noticed the impala was sitting on the side of the road. "those angels look like they could be good for something." Dean said to the car as he started petting it, and resting his head on it.

"Well atleast we have a vehicle, and they switched the drivers side around to Dean."

Dean looked at Sam like someone had just shot him, then turned to look at the impala. "My baby!" Dean almost cried, "What have they done to you. It's ok ill get you fixed." Dean went into the trunk of the Impala and found two suits, one for him and the other for Sam. He also found two fake FBI ids so they could work on their investigation. "Atleast they sent us the suits" Sam walked over to the back of the Impala grabed his suit and went down to where Gabriel had teleported them to change. Dean waited for Sam to get back before he went down to get changed as well.

"Ready to go brother." Sam said as his brother walked back to the impala and got into it.

"lets get on the road sammy." And the two brothers drove off towards where the art galery was.

At The Gallery

"So these bodies just exploded then?" Clara asked as she looked at the body that was spread all over one of Donald Judd's ten units sculptures. exploded inbetween the spaces that were left between each unit.

"Uh yes, it even shows it on the security camera mam." The security guard replied to Clara. The twelth incarnation of the doctor was walking around the room, scaning all around the room. Then looking at the sonic and looking at the data, muttering to himself then moving on to the next thing. "Does that help at all sir?" The guard said to the doctor.

"I'm the MI6, sourld you really be questioning me? No I didn't think so." The doctor went back to scaning the room.

"I'm sorry about him." Clara said wlaking right up beside the security guard. "He can be a bit touchy. But he's really good at what he does." Clara and the security guard continued to watch the doctor roam around, then a girl with blonde hair, named rose strolled in the room.

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