Who Would Want This Life?

Stuck In A Houseful Of Boys

Krys was happy sitting there with Jay's lips pressed to her forehead as she was enclosed in his warm embrace, but it was cut off quickly by Castiel "You two should head elsewhere around here, while we clean up this..." She stepped back from Jay and nodded "Ok." She said, heading towards her room. Jay followed, and plopped down next to her on her bed. She had been a bit quiet, only speaking when spoken to most of the time. "Y'ok?" He asked. She looked at him, her eyes shiny "Not even close. My dad is dead! I... I never thought it would happen..." He reached out and hugged her again, kissing the top of her red curls. "It's ok hon'. You have me... And no one knows how to kill us." She nodded "I know, but he... He seemed invincible... And he did that for me... The demons knew where I was and he told them to take him instead... He died keeping me safe..." He hugged her tighter "I'm sorry... I'm so so sorry..." She sat there, sobbing as he rubbed her back, trying to soothe her. "It's ok babe... It's ok..." She stayed there for a while, then finally sat up strait, rubbing her eyes. "I wish he were here..." She said sniffling. He nodded "Me too." He said. She scootched closer to him, and leaned her head on his shoulder, then opened her palm, reveling two lollipops. She loved them as much as her dad. He took one "Thanks." She nodded, and popped hers into her mouth. He did the same and wrapped his arm around her waist "You ok now?" She nodded "For the most part, yes... I just needed to get it out. " He smiled, and leaned down to kiss her lightly, then leaned his head against hers "I promise it'll be ok." She smiled "Ok." Once again though, Castiel came just in time to ruin the moment.