Hot Chocolate

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*Sydney's Point of View*

"Sydney! We're leaving" Deans loud voice rang through the bunker. Quickly putting on my shoes I hurried to the bunker door. The boys were going on a hunt and an account of me almost dieing last time, Dean wouldn't let me go. Stupid poltergeist

Running into Deans warms embrace I didn't want to let go. "Will you be okay here alone Syd?" Dean asked as he stroked my hair.

"Yeah babe, I'll be fine. You and Sam just take care of yourselves and don't worry about me. If anything happens, I'll call, okay?" I said stepping back and smiling up at him.

He began leaning down as I leaned up and connected out lips. No matter how many times we'd done this, fireworks always exploded. He made me feel special, he made me feel warm and fuzzy inside and I loved it. I loved him. But I hadn't had the courage to tell him, yet.

I walked over to Sam giving him a big hug "You take care of that idiot, okay?" I said to him laughing. As he laughed back "Of course" he said.

As they left the bunker I sighed, walking into the kitchen. I wanted something to drink while I watched one of my faviourite series, Doctor Who. What to have.

Hot chocolate?

Hot chocolate.

I picked up a mug from the sink and warmed some water. Mixing in the chocolate syrup I took out of the fridge.

I really hope Dean didn't finish the whipped cream

I opened the fridge again and searched through all the bottle like things until my eyes landed on the whipped cream. Pulling it out of the fridge, I put it down on the tabletop. I picked up the can of whipped cream and made a perfect little swirl on the top.

Where are those tiny marshmallow things?

Searching through the numerous cabinets I reached in and pulled out the tiny plastic packet that had the marshmallows and a tiny box of sprinkles. I puled out seven marshmallows and carefully placed them on top of the whipped cream. Picking up the bottle of chocolate syrup I made a zigzagged drizzle covering the top, I picked up the sprinkles and sprinkle them onto the top as well.

Smiling at my beautiful creation I walked into the lounge-like room with it in hand and turned on the TV switching it to Doctor Who. As I sat down and began sipping on my warm hot chocolate I began getting sucked into the show. Laughing and smiling as the characters laughed and smiled. Being Doctor Who, there was obviously a lot of crying and sadness.

I turned around quickly as I heard something loud fall to the ground. I sprung out of the sofa with wide eyes as I put my hot chocolate down and reached for the knife the boys kept under the sofa.

As I began tiptoeing out of the lounge-like room and walked into the kitchen where the sound came from I became more awake of the slight smell of sulfur. Walking in I saw a pan lying on the ground and a strong stench of sulfur in the room. A sudden blow to my head made my head spin as I fell down to the floor. Vision getting darker,

And darker,

And darker.

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My eyes suddenly opened and the pain in my head became worse. My eyes widened as I looked around the dimly lit room. It had a vintage kind of look to it and looked like an old wooden barn. There were no windows but one door right in front of me

Deep breaths Sydney

Remember what Dean said you should do in one of these situations

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