The 3 Winchesters - Supernatural

Chapter 18- A Day In The Bunker

*ALICE POV*

The whole day flew by and honestly it wasn't bad. He's not such a horrible person after All. It was around 1am and we were both in each of our rooms. I laid in my bed and continued thinking about the months i had left. I cant live my four months in plain boredom. I want to make the most of it.

My stomach grumbled. I pulled my blanket off and patted my stomach.

"Ughh" i sighed

Switching the lights on in my room. I opened the door and walked into the hallway using my phone to flash the way to the kitchen. Once i got in i opened the light and began searching for some snacks.

I smacked the baloney and mayo on the toast and started munching. Feeling thirsty i began looking for canned drinks in the cabinets.

Scanning the cabinet my eyes stopped on a bottle of alcohol. I turned around to double check if cameron was awake. Grabbing the alcohol bottle i tried to jump of the chair but instead slipped and fell on my tail bone causing a loud sound to echo through the kitchen and halls.

I heard camerons door open. "Hello?" He said in his sleepy voice. "Alice?"

I began sprinting to my room holding the alcohol bottle. And shut the door making another loud sound.

"Alice are you ok?" He knocked on my door.

"Uh ya im fine i just grabbed a sandwhich and slipped" i nervously laughed

"Oh.. ok." I heard his foot steps walk to the kitchen then turn off the lights.

"Hey if your ever scared im here" he said reassuring me.

It made me feel relaxed to be honest.

"I should be the one saying that to you" i said sarcastically. He softly laughed and went back into his room.

Right when i heard his door shut i quickly starred at the bottle.

"Goddammit" i mumbled. I never got a cup.

I dont even know how much im supposed to pour. Dean usually drinks from the mouth of it.

Twisting the cap i immediately started chugging the bottle. At first it tasted bitter and disgusting. But i forced my self through it because i dont have time to train myself.

I drank about a quarter of the bottle and began feeling sick. My heartbeat and breathing tripled by speed. And i started feeling really warm and relaxed.

"Anouther sip wont kill" i smiled as i began drinking more. This time i reached half of the bottle.

I stood up and couldnt manage to walk straight. the room was spinning and i felt like throwing up but i didnt care. Feeling happy was amazing. I felt like i was on top of the world.

*CAMERON POV*

"CAMEROOON!!" Alice shouted

I jumped off my bed and swung the door open. Looking down i saw Alice laying on the floor infront of my room.

"Oh my god. Alice are you ok? What happened?" I began frantically searching her body for any injuries.

Id kill myself if anything ever happened to her. Actually sam and dean would kill me before i could.

Her eyes rolled back and she seemed lifeless. My heart was rapidly beating. I grabbed both of her shoulders and began violently shaking her.

"Alice!"

Her eyes opened. And she smiled at me.

"Come here cam.. cammy... cammy wammy" she started laughing uncontrollably.