Kira gets wide eyes, looking over at the doorway. "You've got to be kidding me," she mutters worriedly. She looks over at Catt with questioning eyes, wondering what to do.
"Crowley, I don't know which one of us you were talking to, but I am not afraid to kick you somewhere that the sun don't shine if you say it again," Catt threatens, turning around to face the short British man. Catt towers over him with her five foot ten inch height plus her stilettos. "Got it?"
"You know, I always liked a tall girl," Crowley says to Catt with a devious smirk laying on his face. Catt grabs him by the collar and pushes him into the wall. "Come on, play nice now kitty Catt!" Crowley exclaims, getting mildly frustrated, but he never drops that stupid grin.
Kira rolls her eyes with a disgusted look. "Well this doesn't look weird at all!" Kira points out. "Just a midget being held against the wall by a chick in stilettos." Gabriel starts cracking up in the chair next to Kira.
"Someday you'll get what's coming to you, asshole," Catt grumbles under her breath about Crowley. Gabriel laughs even harder finding it hard to control himself. "Gabriel!" Catt exclaims starting to laugh to. Their eyes meet and they laugh harder.
Kira smiles and shakes her head. "All of you are insane, I swear," she told them. "Catt, put the midget demon down."
Crowley plants a kiss right on Catt's lips. Catt growls, "Crowley, I swear to Cas that I will punch you in the throat!" Crowley rolls his eyes and smirks at his accomplishment. "And wipe that ugly smirk right off your face!"
Crossing his arms, Gabriel smiles and suggests, "Or you could let me smite him." He uses his hands to weigh the options suggestively. "Either way, everyone's happy."
"I'm not! Definitely not a happy Crowley!" Crowley yells in his deep British voice. Catt smirks to herself as she crosses her arms across her chest. "What are you smiling at, kitty Catt?" Crowley asks as he returns the look.
Kira rolls her eyes watching the two and leans over to Gabriel. "So, am I the only one that thinks they're flirting?" she whispers in his ear, pointing a finger at Catt and Crowley. Gabriel covers his mouth, chuckling and nods.
Catt leans over a table directed towards Crowley, purposely showing her cleavage. Gabriel leans over to Kira and whispers, "They're definitely into each other." Kira nods in agreement.
Looking back at them glaring, Catt tells the two, "I hope you two know I can hear everything you're saying." Gabriel and Kira just smirk at her and shrug, secretly pleased with themselves. Catt sighs, realizing they were doing what they were on purpose.
"I'm totally into you," Crowley's thick British accent tells Catt softly. Catt rolls her eyes and sits in a plush chair by Kira's hospital bed. Crowley grabs a chair and drags it next to Catt's leaving her no breathing room.
Kira covers her mouth trying not to laugh at his attempts. She looks at Catt's glare and bursts out laughing with Gabriel. At this point, all pain in her side and stomach had been replaced by her laughter. "Oh god, this is gonna be a long day," she remarked, trying to catch her breath from laughing so hard.
The brown haired girl rolls her eyes trying her best to get away from Crowley. "You know you're like that annoying two year old that no one likes, Gabriel and Kira are the five year olds giggling at everything, and I'm the one who has to put up with it all," Catt remarks as Crowley leans closer to her.
Kira smirks and replies, "Catt, you know you love me, so don't even start, and if anything, Crowley is the annoying stalker that's just trying to, well, annoy you."
"Well, it's working pretty damn well," Catt responds with a growl. Crowley kisses her cheek. "You are gross!" Catt shrieks at the King Of Hell. He responds with laughter coming from deep down inside.
Gabriel shakes his head still smiling and looking down at the floor. "Aren't the lovebirds cute, Kira?" he asks Kira, looking back up at her. She starts to laugh again and nods. Gabriel smirks and waves to Catt when he notices her glaring at him across the bed.
The doctor comes in smiling at everyone's smiles. "Well, I have good news. You can be released anytime now. All I need is for you to sign these release forms. Then, you're all set to go home. Next time, be more careful when you're around knives." The doctor lays down the papers in front of Kira quickly.
Kira picks up the papers and starts signing them replying, "I'll definitely try, believe me." She finishes signing the papers and hands them back to the doctor. "Thank you," she tells him with a smile.
The doctor gives a small nod and turns and leaves. Gabriel looks over at Kira's smile across her face. It makes him smile, too. The teal streak in Kira's black hair sparkles under the hospital's fluorescent light. "Kira, would you like to come over to my apartment for dinner as a way for me to make up to you for getting stabbed?" Gabriel asks quietly.
Kira looks up at Gabriel and smiles, trying to hold back any coming blush on her cheeks. "Umm, sure, I'd love to," she replies with a small, sheepish smile. "Just let me get dressed, and Catt, if you could keep the boys out while I get dressed, that'd be great," she told her friend next to her.
Catt nods and grabs both Crowley and Gabriel by the shirt. They all leave the room and go to the hospital hallway that smells like death and bleach. "Don't be so rough," Gabriel comments brushing off his shoulder. He pops a piece of hard candy into his mouth from his pocket.
Kira quickly gets dressed into her normal black and teal outfit, cringing when the pain in her side comes back. She leaves the room, hoping no one will notice anything. She walks over to Catt, Gabriel, and Crowley and smiles. "Ready to go?" she asks Gabriel.
"Oh let's roll, pretty little lady," Gabriel tells her with a smirk. He takes her hand and leads her out to the parking lot. He hands her a teal helmet to put on. "Let's literally roll," Gabriel motions to the navy blue motorcycle sitting in a parking space.
Kira's eyes widen at seeing the motorcycle. "I thought angels didn't need to drive?" she asks Gabriel smiling. She climbs on the motorcycle after him and puts the teal helmet on.
Gabriel tilts his head back. "I don't need to drive. I want to drive." He smirks and revs the engine. "Hold on tight," he tells the black haired girl. He takes off.
Kira shrieks in surprise and wraps her arms around Gabriel's torso to stay on. She shakes her head at laughs at herself for being surprised. "That really shouldn't have surprised me," she says, still laughing.
Gabriel pulls into the large concrete parking lot of an apartment complex. "Home sweet home," he says opening the door of the apartment to let them inside. The apartment is bland with white walls and a simple gray couch. There is dirty dishes in the sink and candy wrappers all over the coffee table.
Kira walks in the door with him and smiles. "This is actually pretty nice," she tells the trickster next to her. She looks over at the coffee table and shakes her head, still smiling. "Candy wrappers everywhere, reminds me of my first apartment."
Gabriel raises an eyebrow. "You like candy, too?" he asks, grinning childishly. Kira's eyes lit up like a hot grill. "You like candy!" Gabriel exclaimed. "You're now perfect in my eyes, Kira Striker."
Kira looked down sheepishly, trying to hide the blush on her face. "Thank you," she said with a small smile. "It's not really a big deal; it just reminds me of my brother. On my birthday, he'd always bring me at least five bags of the stuff and it'd last me months," she explained, the old memories flooding back to her.
"That's awesome! I'd love to meet the guy. Where does he live?" Gabriel grins with anticipation. He remembers his brothers. They were always fighting and arguing. He couldn't stand it. That's why he left home once and for all.
Kira's smile faltered as he asked, knowing neither of them would like the answer. She looked away and muttered, "Hell." It was all she really could say without choking up at the thought.
His smile dropped, "Kira, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to cause this. What was his name?" Gabriel asks trying to save the conversation the best he could. Gabriel still wondered how he got there, but wasn't going to ask. It had to be hard for her.
"Kyle, Kyle Striker," she answered simply, slightly smiling at how her and her brother's names sounded somewhat alike. "I, umm, I'm sorry I brought it up; it's probably not one of the best ways to start a conversation," she apologized.
"Hey, it's not your fault. Can I get you anything to drink or eat? I've got plenty, and when I say plenty I mean whole fridge full of anything you can imagine," Gabriel leads her into the kitchen with a smile. He swings open the freezer and fridge where a whole array of different food look back at the two.
Kira's eyes widened at the sight. Most of it was chocolates and cake, which she definitely wasn't complaining about in the least bit. "You know, that chocolate cake doesn't look half bad," she suggested, pointing at the cake with a smile.