Sharply the Doctor’s head turned to the voice, listening to the voice that call to him but it wasn’t the Time Lord that replied “Sam…Winchester…” lightly the Demon chuckled in that deep tone that was purely the Doctor but twisted to a much dark nature “We know you…” Slowly the host aka the Doctor rose to his feet peering out of the dark at the hunter, lips cracking into a devious grin that was not like the Doctor’s at all. He stepped out from the night to the light, which shone down upon him bathing him with it. The eyes was what would catch his attention, they where black like the abyss itself staring back at Sam. There was no denying that this being known as the Doctor was possessed by a demon.
“Oh Sam…do you plan on shooting me while I’m in the Doctor?…Now isn’t that murder? Hmm?..” It stepped towards him still grinning that devilish grin at him “You wouldn’t want to kill someone who actually likes you would you? Lonely travelers…how sweet” The Doctor stirred inside himself wanting desperately to free himself from the possession, trying frantically to get a hold of himself and call out to Sam but it was in vain as the demon was rather strong. It did, however, feel him stirring that merely amused it “Poor Doctor…he trying to break through he doesn’t know it is hopeless.”