Nothing Left to Say

I chuckled a bit at his voice, a few tears falling from my face. I was so glad he was alive, but how? I quickly wrapped my good arm around him and smiled.

I felt tears well up in my eyes as I returned the embrace. I couldn't help but burry my face into his neck before bursting into tears. "I'm so sorry." I whimpered.

"Sorry for what? I was the one who got you into this mess. You could've just let me die, or have just as easily killed me. And we both could've been dead because I trusted some dumb demon. Don't make it so hard for yourself, I was just as worried as you were for me and we both took our chances. So I guess we could've both been gone forever..." I mumbled on to myself, I didn't know what I was saying. I must have lost a lot of blood or something. I quickly but slowly decided to sit up. I clenched my eyes shut as I grabbed my shoulder at what felt like everything was messed up. I looked at the bandages. Blood started to soak through them and I was hesitant. I must have opened something back up.

"B-but I left you. I didn't tell you what I was doing or where I was going. And I couldn't protect you. A-and if I didn't kill Tony and saved him and Nat instead, none of this would've happened." I continued to cry, only to look up and notice the fresh blood leaking through his bandages. "Daniel lay back down, you'll hurt yourself." I changed the subject.

"Its okay." I chuckled at the sudden change of subject. "Don't worry, I've had worse. I'll be fine." I said getting out of the bed. I walked over to my nightstand, seeing my arm laying there. It was definitely damaged and it was tattered and messed with. I groaned at the sight of my hard work damaged.

((These two are too cute!))

"Great."

I stood from the bed and walked over to Daniel. "I'm sorry I wasn't there earlier." I stood behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist. It really hurt to see someone I've come to care so much for hurt.

I smiled. "Don't worry, I won't let Ben read them."

"You could've never known I was there. Its fine Asurath," I said placing my hand on his. I turned ever so slightly and kissed his cheek.

Dean: "Thank you."
Nat: I woke up and groaned when I saw that I was still in the hospital.

Lisa: I kissed his cheek. "You're welcome."
Tony: I woke up suddenly, my heart thudding hard in my chest. What was this? A trick of the angels? I looked at the girl next to me and slowly reached for a knife in my pocket. She looked like Nat, but she couldn't be!

Dean: I smiled a bit.
Nat: I curled up close to Tony and rested my head on his chest, "I don't like being stuck in the hospital," I muttered grouchily.

I wasn't sure what do to... hospital? Suddenly, I remembered. I wasn't dead anymore... I slowly put my knife away and tried to relax. I gently wrapped an arm around her shoulders.

I stayed close.

I steadied my breathing and calmed down. My heart rate eventually went down.

"I want to go home."

"I know." I kissed her head.

I pouted a little.

I closed my eyes.

I hid my face in his chest.

"Nat, how will I know if this is reality or not?"

"It's reality."

"How do I know, though?"

I pinched his arm hard.