Author: All right girls. Here's the moment you have all dreamed of… I forgot to mention that Sam only went to bed in his boxers… just visualize that as you read the beginning of this chapter…
White Magic
Chapter 9:
When Sam woke up it took him a moment to realize where he was. Why was he so warm and comfortable? Was this fur? And why is it so bright in here? After a moment the grogginess disappeared and he remembered where he was. He then noticed that in his sleep he had managed to get tangled in the blankets. It took him a while to untangle from the nest of blankets. Once he got free he wished he was still in the warn cocoon. It was cooler out here. He got his clothes. Then he remembered the bath. That would help wake him up.
He then walked to the bath. The floor around his bed had been carpeted. He feared stepping onto the cold stone. He braced himself… and it wasn't as cold as he had expected. It was almost warm. He walked to the bath. The water was steaming and inviting. Sam quickly undressed and got into the warm water. As soon as he entered the bath he felt it… magic. Their was magic in the water. But it didn't bother him at all. That magic and the heat of the bath loosened the tense muscles of his back. He had no idea how tense he had been. It felt good to finally relax.
After he finished washing thick, fluffy towels appeared on the edge of the tub. Sam took one of the towels and dried off. He wrapped a towel around his waist and went back to his bed where he left his bag. He quickly dressed and went to find Dean.
Dean's room was a floor below Sam's. Sam wondered why Jez had done that. As soon as Sam entered the room he saw that his room was much nicer than Dean's. Dean's room was the same size. But magic did not seem to fill the air. Sam did not need to touch the water in Dean's tub to know it wasn't magical.
Sam entered the bedroom to find Dean still fast asleep. Sam smiled. Dean missed a lot of sleep driving everywhere. Looks like he was finally catching up. Sam felt guilty as he shook his brother awake.
"5 more minutes…" mumbled Dean half awake.
"Dean wake up!" Said Sam much more forcefully. Dean suddenly sat bolt upright. "Where are we?"
"In the Castle in the Forest. Jez's house. Remember?" Answered Sam uncertainly.
"It's ok Sam. I remember now," Dean rubbed his forehead.
"You alright?"
Then suddenly Dean snapped back to his old self, "No, I'm staving,"
Sam looked around dean's room as he got dressed. The paintings on the walls looked younger and less extravagant. He wondered why Jez had put him in that room. Now that he saw Dean's room he wondered whom that room originally belonged to.
"Come on little bro. Let's see what kind of food they serve here," Then the two brothers left the room. Little did they know their lives were about to change drastically.
Hmm… Should I make it 4 in 2 hours… this chap took less time than I expected… Hmm… continue or not to continue that is the question…
