Liquored Up
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Halloween Drabble Challenges – Competition
Drabble: Someone spiked the hot apple cider.
Summary: She knew she shouldn't do it but, hell everyone knew how she was.
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Penelope Garcia knew she shouldn't do it, but hell who was she kidding, these people knew her and would expect no less from her. There she stood beside the table that held the crockpot of hot apple cider; watching to make sure no one was looking before she pulled out the bottle of vodka.
Pouring in a little, then a little more she then mumbled to herself, "What the hell." She then finished pouring the rest of the bottle in and then hid the empty bottle under the table behind the box of cups.
Rossi was on his fourth cup of cider when he looked over at where Reid was propped up on his arm at the table nearest the hot apple cider.
"Reid, you doing okay there?" Dave asked as he came up to the table.
"Oh yeah, I'm great." He said a little too cheerfully. "Can you hand me another cup of cider Dave?" He slurred out in one breath.
"Reid, exactly how many cups have you drank?" Dave asked, smiling down at the man.
"Three. It's really good. I've never had hot apple cider before; it's a nice change from the spiked punch from last year's Halloween party. How did you keep Garcia from spiking this year's drink?" Reid asked, tilting dangerously close to the edge of the table.
Morgan walked up and eyed Reid, chuckling "What's wrong there Pretty Boy, one to many ciders for you?"
"What? No, it's not spiked. I don't taste any alcohol in it."
"Sorry there Reid, but the Goddess got a hold of it again this year."
"Sorry Reid, I should have warned you ahead of time." Garcia said as she walked up to the trio.
Reid tried to stand, his hand slipped off the table causing him to fall to the floor in a drunken heap.
"Well I guess I am losing my touch. This year he still had his clothes on when he passed out." Garcia said.
"Don't worry Kiddo, the night is still young and we haven't seen Hotch and Emily in a while. Who knows, their clothes might already be off." Dave quipped.
"Whose turn is it to take him home?" Morgan asked looking at the other two.
"Just prop him up in the corner, he'll be fine." Dave said as he turned to go find Hotch.
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