Nothing Left to Say

"Pie."

"No."

I pouted a bit.

I kissed her head. "Later, but not for breakfast."

I kept pouting.

"I love you."

"Pie."

"Gee thanks," I muttered sarcastically before leaving.

"I love you too!"

I smiled softly as I closed the door.

I curled up under my blanket.

I went to the cafeteria and went into the line for food.

I was already bored.

As I was getting her pancakes with chocolate chips in them, the lady who was serving the food said, "We're outta pie, in case you were wondering." I looked up at her, only to see her black eyes. I reached for my gun, she cut in. "I wouldn't do that, sweetie, unless you want to be incarcerated." I slowly dropped my hand. "What do you want?" I growled while I got some apple juice.
"To deliver a message to Natalie Winchester. It's from Crowley. However, I don't want to associate with her dog."

I grabbed my phone and started playing a game on it.

"If you even try to hurt her," I started with a low growl, "I will gladly pull out all my weapons and I would bust out of jail to do it again."
She smirked at me. "That's cute, sweetie, but don't try to run with the big dogs just yet." I sneered before I continued down the line, picking out things for Nat and I.

I grabbed a pen and drew an antipossession mark on my arm.

I sent one last glare before taking the food to Nat's room, making sure I wasn't being followed.

I finished drawing it.

I walked inside. "I'm back."

"Hi."

I smiled and pulled the table from the bed and set her food down in front of her. I sat down on the edge of the bed.

I ate my food quietly.

"Humor, shmumor." I laughed and stuck my tongue out playfully at him.

"Careful, you might lose that tongue of yours." I sat up and kissed him on the forehead.