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It was Christmas Eve and the Winchesters, Bobby, Adam, Castiel, and Gabriel were sitting around Bobby's kitchen, staring at each other as the turkey sat smoking on the table. Usually, Bobby was a fairly decent cook but it had been a while since he'd made a turkey. Honestly, the last time he could remember doing anything for Christmas was when his wife was still alive. As they stared, a low laugh built in Bobby's chest until it bubbled out of his throat. "All right, who was the idjit who let the turkey burn?" he finally gasped out, the laughter causing him to double over. Sam and Dean joined him while Castiel tilted his head at Dean in obviou

"Dude, what the hell?" Dean asked, staring at the blue wooden box that had materialized in Bobby's kitchen. "I don't know," Sam said thoughtfully, memories of an old TV show stirring in the depths of his mind. "No, seriously, what the hell?" Dean repeated, his voice rising in anger. "I think... I think that's the Doctor's phone box," Sam replied, awe threading through his voice. "The who's what now?" Dean asked, staring at Sam as if he had grown a second head. "The Doctor," Sam repeated. "You know, that old British sci-fi show I used to watch as a kid? That's his spaceship." Dean glared at his younger brother, disbelief rippling through