The Angel that Time Forgot

The doors opened and a man wearing a suit and a pair of red converse shoes walked out.

He held his hands up, "Are you the Winchesters?" he asked, his accent unmistakable.

Sam and Dean exchanged a nervous look. "Who wants to know?" Dean asked.

"Castiel, angel of the Lord" he answered. "He was looking for you."

Sam and Dean looked at each other again, both unsure of what to do. "Where is he?" Sam asked.

"He was called away just a moment ago. You don't need those, I pose no threat to you" He said nodding at the weapons in their hands.

"We'll be the judge of that." Dean said a little angrier than was necessary. "How did you get in here?"

"Seems, we both have that question in common" he said matter of factly, though it left the boys more confused than they already were.

"Dean!" A voice interrupted them from behind.

"Damn it, Cas!" Dean exclaimed as he lowered his gun and turned to look at him. "Where have you been? Do you know anything about this?" He pointed back at the guy standing there eerily dressed like him. "Who is this?"

"He is the Doctor and he brought me here after he accidently intercepted me, though I am unsure what it is he is a doctor of." He said as he moved closer to Sam. He pushed Sam's gun down towards the ground. "You don't need those, he's no threat."

The boys put their guns down almost unwillingly. "Doctor Who?" Sam asked as he looked at the doctor.

"Just the doctor!" he said with a smile and an assurance that would almost get under anyone's skin.

*Special note: I do not own the original characters, names, story premise or the original cover art. This is strictly fanfiction and is for fun. I do however own this particular story premise crossover. *