A/N: Hello hello how are you all? anyways nothing much to talk about so R&R!!!
She ran down the corridoor that led backstage. She was suddenly pulled into a room. Geoffrey looked handsome in his tuxedo, his hair slicked back. He looked down at what she was wearing, it was a pink leotard that fit very well to her form and had ruffles on the bottom. It had a small black bow in the center of her chest and a garter.
"You said you'd make it worth my while, Gardenia?"
"Please, that's my stage name. I'm Nicole. And I did…but I can't right now. I have to find Tucker." She said.
He stepped towards her. "Fine, Nicole. How's Tucker?" He pushed the hair off of her neck and kissed it.
"Geoff?"
"Hmmm?
"If I called you Dean!, would that ring a bell, Dean! "
He rubbed his face against hers and kissed her ear. "Just that it's my last name." He said. He slipped his hand under the garter. He started to kiss her mouth hard. She pulled back soon after.
"Um, I don't have time to do this again. I have to get on stage, soon."
"I will be seeing you later, Gardenia." He kissed her lips. He flicked the feathers that stood broadly from the band in her hair.
"Goodbye." She said flatly. She slipped out the door and walked down the hall. "Tucker!" He turned to her as she ran down the hall and took him in a hug. He was wearing a suit and black leather cummerbund.
"Did he hurt you?"
"Five minuets til stage time." A man said.
"No, we just touched a little. Or he touched me a little. Lean down so I can whisper something to you." He leaned down. "Samuel Winchester. It's Cynthia Dixon. I have an older sister, Delilah. My birthday is August 14th, 1987. Your birthday is May 2, 1983. You hate when Dean calls you Sammy. You we're the first person I had sex with. Your favorite cereal is Coco Pebbles but you won't admit it. You have powers that only I completely understand about you. You miss your mom and dad desperately. You still have feelings for Jessica even though you won't admit that either. You have a burn between your thumb and pointer finger from grabbing the barrel of a hot gun when you were six. You were going to Stanford University with a major in law." She pulled her face away from his. She looked in his eyes. He looked back. "Hello?" He grabbed her by her shoulders.
"Honey, are you okay? You seem feverish…" He felt her forehead.
"No-stop. Just listen…We are not safe here-I am not safe here."
"Come on, Nikki!"
"Please listen. I need you to see that I'm not the crazy person. Please he's going to shoot me, Sam. Come back to me."
"It's time to get on stage!" Rose said from behind her.
"I love you. Please, please listen! Listen to me!"
"Come on!" Rose grabbed her arms and pulled her behind the crimson curtain.
"Sam!" She whispered out the back of the curtain.
"Get on stage." Daisy said and pushed her on stage. Cyn surveyed the crowd and didn't see Geoff. Cyn faked her way through the chorography thanks to some moves from a Pussycat Dolls video.
"Where's Geoff?" She thought aloud. Just then she heard the crowd gasp and yell and watched them go absolutely crazy all in general. They then ran out of the club so it was just them.
Nikki?" She turned and there stood Nathan, her big brother, holding a silver revolver and aiming it at her. "Sweetie, don't move."
A/N: Hello! See I was wondering something, if there were more stories about Sam and Cyn would you read them?????? I need to know so please let me know in your reviews!!!!