Cloudia, held control for a lot longer then she or anyone expected, she made it until Valentine's Day her room was decorated by the puppies. With construction paper hearts and flowers. she got cards from the Oh No Trio,( Cora, Stiles, and Jackson) , and her Mischief made her chocolate as well, with the help of Dean all salt free, even though she said she could eat the stuff. Peter got Dean to make her salted caramels just to spite them with a grin on his face that lasted until her mischief was in tears, crying about poison where peter promptly took the chocolate away, except one, she really did like them though. Her favorite part of the day was dinner with her fake husband, she played the part of loving wife for so long that, somewhere along the way she might have stopped playing … just a bit.
Cloudia will be the first to admit, that she was the worst at this whole human thing, especially in the beginning, fighting with Dean all the time, and the Hales never wanting or being able to be near her. Looking back on it, it was crazy, she barely left the rack before being allowed top side, then there was a baby involved not to mention Winchesters, and a pack of wolves. Cloudia sat sipping a small glass of grape juice, alcohol and her slurry of meds don't mix apparently…well for humans at least, and looked at the decorations and gifts from her family she somehow gained being top side, Dean was an asshole most days, but he was good to her Mischief in Cloudia's opinion his heart was too big to be a hunter. The puppies were so good to her Mischief as well, and they never once mentioned the rotten egg smell that she knows she smells like to them. Jackson was family too, even though he was a little too snotty in her opinion, and they were like similarly charged magnets because of that amulet he wears. And even though the connection is still new and they met under odd circumstances Cloudia even liked her nurse and her crooked jawed son, who visits her with Mischief every once in a while. Cloudia thinks that Stiles assumes himself the kid's guardian angel… Well he certainly plays on the kid's shoulders a lot as either angel or devil. So yes Cloudia made quite the life for herself up here.
Smiling at Noah, who was putting her bouquet of blue Gerber daisies her favorite colour and flower, except one Orange one, she assumes is from Stiles, into a vase.
"I love you, Noah" Cloudia smiles winningly at him before patting the spot in the bed beside her. And that's how she fell asleep that night with a smile on her face wrapped up in Noah's arms feeling as safe as ever.