AU: Walking on, he was almost knocked onto his ass when he managed to overlook the brick wall of a man standing in front of the cereals in the next aisle. A broad hand wrapped around Stiles' forearm and Stiles yelped when he almost dropped his basket in surprise.

AU: To escape the war waging in Heaven, Castiel flees and hopes to find the one person able to return balance to the place that was once the embodiment of peace. However, finding said person turns out to be a lot harder than anticipated with only a limited amount of Grace left to use.

AU: Finally, Jim's flashlight illuminated a tall Vulcan male, standing a few metres away. The Vulcan's hair was dishevelled and stuck to his forehead in some places, crusted with dried blood. His clothing was torn and he seemed unsteady as he crouched down in a defensive stance. "Uh…," Jim cleared his throat and tried again, "Hey, big guy. You alright there?"

AU: "Should we put up more decorations for tomorrow? Or do you think the scarecrow in the front yard is enough to freak people out?" "Do you want people to actually come to your house?" Scott asked. "Because when I first saw that thing, I thought about walking straight back home."