chapter1 THE KISS Spyro had been looking for Cynder all morning then he found her at the lake '' oh cynder finaly I found you ive been lookin everywere'' ''why were you looking for me spyro?'' well... there's somthin i wanna ask you...but i couldnt find the courage'' '' its ok spyro u can ask me any thing'' ''.... ok here gose cynder i admire you very much but in a different way ya see when i first saw yure real form i thought that u were very atractive... so wat i wanna ask is...'' '' wat spyro'' ''I LOVE YOU CYDNER WITH ALL MY MIGHT will you be my mate please'' ''(gasp) spyro u love ''me'' u want ''me'' as yur mate'' ohh she dosent love me'' thought spyro then he looked to see cynder kissin him on the lips and said''spyro no one has loved me like that be4 and i love u too'' they then shared the deep loving kiss then spyro said '' hey cynder follow me to the cliffside'' ''ok'' cynder said
“If I have to die, so will you” Zoey said.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the fire out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let you go”
“He’ll kill you either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t love me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he said hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If you really love him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the fire out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let you go”
“He’ll kill you either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t love me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he said hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If you really love him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.