|| Aurora/Phoebe ||

A movement woke me up, I open my eyes and saw Dean trying to get off the be-d.

I yawn sleepily.

“Dean?”

He paused his movement and turn to me.

“Did I wake you?”

I shake my head. “Where are you going?”

“Aunt was knocking, I wanted to check her”

Just then Mom knock again.

“Bee, Dean, breakfast is re-ady, Mr Morgan is waiting at the dinning table!” She said from outside.

“Thanks, Aunt. We’ll be right there!” Dean reply her.

“Ok, don’t take too long!” Then she left.

Dean sat back on the be-d and helped me sat up, my head resting on the headboard of...