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It seems that mutual 'Don't-Fuck-With-Me-I-Won't-Fuck-With-You' had been settled between Sherlock and Dean. Dean ignored his entire existence, instead focusing on Sammy and Cas' discoveries. Sherlock just strutted around with a smirk plastered on his face until John glared and it dropped.

Kiara was upset. This was not how it went in the gif sets.

But she had to live with it as she looked through the ancient texts along with her other friends all grouped in a circle.

Tash was discussing math class (and a certain boy in said class) with Adrian, who was beside Ginny who was animatedly talking to Megan about the 1D concert before the whole 'Garlic Bread' thing. Karinda was discussing shoes and hairstyles with Brit who started explaining why she wanted her hair dyed 'Velvet Cupcake Red'. Kiara was sitting next to Livvy, her head on her shoulder as they read through the same book.

"What do you think's going on?" Kiara asked quietly.
Olivia shrugged and glanced at her. "No idea but it can't be good."
"Ahh, you've figured it out then." She said, making sure no one could over hear her. "You understand how much trouble we're in?"
Olivia nodded. "If all of them-" She waved to all of the men awkwardly shuffling around each other. "-are here then where are the bad guys? Where's Crowley, or Moriarty and Morgana?"
Kiara sighed and yawned. "And if Ginny and Adrian did actually see The Doctor then we have a whole bunch of bad guys probably wandering around the place."
"This is going to go south pretty quick isn't it?" Livvy sighed, closing the book.
Kiara patted her on the leg and stood up. "With every one of those disaster magnets with us, how could it not?"

They both smiled.

And that's when everything turned to shit.

"Hello boys."

Everyone froze as a man dressed in black smirked at the Winchesters. Kiara and Olivia shared a look.

Dean stepped forward, fists in a white knuckles grip on Ruby's knife. "Crowley. Why are you here!?"
He smirked and a cold british voice drawled out. "Well, you know how it is, travelling through dimensions and time. What have you denim clad nightmares got planned for me this time?"
"Crowley." Castiel snarled.
"Ahh, my old business partner. How are you Cassie?" Crowley sneered.
Castiel stepped forward. "I am warning you Crowley, get out of here."
He chuckled and eyed everyone around the room. "Hello darlings! I'm sure you've heard of me, I'm Crowley, King of Hell."
An unbelieving voice answered the introduction. "Hell? There is no such thing."

Crowley turned to Sherlock and smiled. "So this is the great Sherlock Holmes!" He turned to John. "And you are his friend Dr John Watson. I have a message for you two."
John was holding his gun at Crowley, could tell a dangerous man. "What do you want?"
Crowley rolled his eyes and flicked his hand. John's gun went flying, scattering against the stone. "A man who calls himself M wants you to know that you're not alone. You aren't the only ones who came from that dimension."
Sam glared at Crowley. "So what? You're some dick's dogsbody now?"
"No." He waved his arm and Sam went flying.
"Sam!" Dean turned back to Crowley. "You sonuvabitch!"
"Quit it Dean, I'm here to deliver a serious message." He smirked. "I am not just a dogsbody Sam, I am one of the kings."
At everyone's confused looks, he smirked.
"I have joined forces with a genius who calls himself M." He levelled a look at Sherlock. "And also a gorgeous witch by the name of Morgana." He turned to Merlin and Arthur who paled. "Sister says high Arthur."

And like that he was gone.

The room was silent for a while.

"We're in a lot of shit aren't we?" Groaned Ginny.
Dean chuckled. "We're in fuckton more than shit, if I understand right." He reluctantly turned to Sherlock. "Who's M?"
He sighed and gritted his teeth. "He is a dangerous genius and madman."
Dean threw his arms in the air when Sam replied from the floor. "So he's Moriarty?"
John and Sherlock threw a reluctant glance of surprise at him.
"How the hell did you know that?" Dean asked, holding a hand to him.
Sam took it gratefully. "The books dumbass."
Sherlock and John both grew indignant. "What do you mean books?" Sherlock sneered, taking a step forward.
Dean growled from somewhere behind Sam.
Sam sighed. "I mean-"

"MOOSE! WHAT DID WE JUST SAY LIKE HALF AN HOUR AGO!" Olivia screamed.
Sam jumped at the sudden screech but didn't do anything to retaliate.

Castiel looked at Dean. "I think this is one of those times where you would get 'shitfaced' as you say."
Dean chuckled and clapped him on the shoulder. "It is definitely one of those times."
Tash coughed and glared at them. "Fortunately all of us," she waved around to all the girls. "Are under the age of eighteen so no one will be getting drunk tonight."
Dean chuckled and strode over to her. "Listen here little lady, I think you should just leave this to the professionals alright?"
"What?!" Kiara and Olivia squawked. "The professionals!?" Dean and Sam turned an alarmed gaze at them as they closed in.
"The same proffessionals that inadvertently started the apocalypse while one of them was high on demon blood?!" Kiara blurted.
Olivia nodded exasperatedly. "Those professionals?!"
"I'm sorry baby Winchesters," Adrian sighed. "But they're right. You two did screw up pretty badly."
"BABY WHA-"
"SO! I think we should consider the other two practically and extremely well versed people here." She finished, ignoring Deans indignant yell.
Ginny smiled and turned towards Olivia and Kiara, interrupting their whispering thing they had going on. "Loveys? I think it's time you used all that fandom knowledge for good."

Livvy stepped forward. "This is a team effort so we need all hands in ESPECIALLY YOU SHERLOCK YOU TWIT!"
Kiara hushed her. "Yes but that can all come later. Right now we need. . . . . . A Team Name."
Dean huffed and glared at Sam. "Really? This is what we're dealing with now?"
"Oh shut up Dean go back and hide in your closet." Someone said from somewhere. It made Sam cackle with laughter.
"WAIT I'VE GOT THE PERFECTOO NICKNAME!" Karinda yelled.

"THE TIME WARP TEAM!"

Dean grumbled quietly to himself. "It's not even a good name."