Punk Cinderella

Chapter 15: My Bloody Valentine

*Harlow’s POV*

I finally woke up warm and without an alarm for the first time in several weeks on this snowy February morning. Yesterday was a hard case because it really tested our bodies and our minds because this monster, a dream Djinn, was trying to get into our minds because he was jealous of Sam and me.  That being said, the stupid monster did not know what hit him because Dean cut off the connection between Sam and him after he freed me from his “pleasured chamber”, I still shudder when I hear that.

None of that matters now because I was safe in his arms and today was a special day, at least special to those that have someone they are with. It is Valentine’s Day and today was going to just be Sam and I with a bunch of junk food with our favorite movies. I have been planning this for a few days and now, today was the big day. I turn and expected to see Sam’s large form sleeping by me but I was greeted by a hungry Abby and she was trying everything in her power to wake me up. Seriously, she maybe annoying but she is my dog and I consider my dog my child. “Abby, where is your daddy at?” I question her as she barks and whimpers for me to get up and I turn, slowly getting up and stretching before going to the bathroom expecting to see Sam but only silence greeted me.

I brushed out my hair before I noticed that I was starting to let my aqua streak fade from my hair. “Great, another thing to fix. At least its not a grey hair.” I joke a loud and then quickly went to get dressed but opted out for one of Sam’s flannels and a pair of sweat pants since it was still freezing in the Bunker. “I hope Dean called Ashley or I will have to personally ruin all of his favorite things and it is not even April Fools Day.” I mumble to myself before shuddering at the thought of April Fools day and my little niece dating the trickerster, Loki, himself.

Shaking that thought from my mind, I walk out of the bunker but only silence greeted me and I didn’t even smell the beautiful strong scent of coffee…Something was not adding up. I walk into the kitchen and I am greeted by a handwritten note and I felt more betrayed and hurt than anything.

Harlow,

I don’t know how to say this but Dean has found a case about 50 miles from here. I was going to wake you up but Dean told me that if I did, I would possibly end up with a black eye from you. I am sorry to have left you like I did but this case was too dangerous and I even hate to do it but we have no choice. I love you and I will be back hopefully before tonight.

Happy Valentine’s Day Baby,

Sam

I reread that note several times before I finally shake my head and growl out something like ‘never freaking fails’ before making myself a bowl of cereal instead of the big breakfast I was planning on making for everyone. Abby could tell I was upset before I finished making my breakfast and put down her food bowl that she came and sat by me on the couch, sleeping instead of eating, she is my dog.

Today was supposed to be a good day, I was going to make breakfast of waffles, bacon and sausage with eggs for everyone but now I sit here and enjoy a cold bowl of cereal instead of the hot meal. I even planned for Sam and I to lay in bed as well as watch stupid love movies but now that was shattered thanks to a stupid monster. Besides, what kind of monster can it be that he would leave me out of all the fun. I mean, I can handle anything as long as I have him beside me. I felt lonely but remembered that Ashley would be up by now so I sent her a text.

Hey Ash, Happy Valentine’s Day! What are your big plans for today? – HF

Hey Har, I am currently being tortured by Nana Hudson. She is doing my hair for tonight’s Valentine’s Masquerade Ball. She is even making me wear a dress. – AF