Wow, these are gonna be some short chapters... it's also going a lot slower than what I had originally planned, but life can get in the way of these things. Life and school papers on the Hell's Angels...

Anywho, I don't own them... but I want to sooooooo bad you have no idea. Well, probably you do.


Eat Me, Drink Me, You're Late!

The small bottle glittered in the dim light of the room, the dim light that originated from nowhere, at least as far as Dean could tell.

There were no markings on the small blue bottle except for a white paper saying 'Drink Me'. Licking his lips, Dean picked the bottle up, suspicious of the contents. "I don't want to drink any poison, but then again, if I can't get out of this room I might starve."

For a long moment Dean debated the pros and cons of drinking the contents of the little blue bottle before he began to wonder just what the stuff would smell like. He would only take a quick whiff of the substance after all.

First, Dean sniffed, just a quick wave of the cork underneath his nose. This wasn't enough to satisfy his curiosity so he moved on to a deep inhale over the open neck of the bottle. He could smell something sweet and not altogether unpleasant. Dean couldn't keep his mouth from watering at the smell, it reminded him of the cookies Mary used to bake for him when he was really little, yet at the same time it reminded him of curling into John's leather coat after a hunt gone well.

Unbidden, the line from a book he used to read Sammy came to his mind. If you give a mouse a cookie…

Sniffing the elixir only seemed to increase Dean's curiosity towards the substance inside. He would only take a little sip, and that would be it.

Placing the bottle to his lips, Dean tipped the blue vial back, letting the barest hint of liquid touch his lips. Even at this lightest touch, the flavor overwhelmed Dean, he found himself craving more. There was nothing he could do to stop it, before he knew it the vial was empty.

Dean didn't realize his eyes were closed until he opened them, blinking in the much dimmer light underneath the table.

Wait…