Where The Forest Meets The Sea | Destiel Au

Chapter 8

"Hey Dean, so I'm going to a party with Charlie and Meg, d'you wanna come?" Castiel asked him through the phone, tapping on his desk with his fingers.

"Yeah, sure, that sounds fun." Dean agreed.

"Okay, be at our house at 10 o'clock tomorrow." Cas instructed him.

"I will, I'll see ya then, bye Cas." Dean said.

"Okay, goodbye Dean." Cas said, and Dean hung up the phone.

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Around 9:30 PM

A knock echoed through the shared house, and Charlie, like normal, answered the door.

"Hey Dean-o! Come in!" She said excitedly, being her normal self. "Cas'll be out in a second, I think he's in the bathroom or 'somethin." She informed.

"Okay." Dean said, sitting down on their couch.

"Hey Dean," Cas smiled at him, walking over, giving him a soft and sweet, but quick kiss, then sat on his knee. Dean smiled back at him, and they stared into each other's eyes.

"Ew gross guys! No eye-fucking!" Charlie shouted, covering her eyes with her hand, then Meg walked out from the hallway.

"Whatever," Cas rolled his eyes and looked at her, "better?" His voice was full of annoyance.

"Yes it is, thank you." She said. Dean chuckled a tiny bit.

"Ready to go?" Meg asked the group.

"Mhm," they all agreed, and walked out the door, getting into Charlie's car.

They drove to a house on Oak street, and left the car, walking in the front door, and they were blasted with an abundance of loud music and people talking upon entrance.

"Stay here," Charlie began, "me and Dean are gonna go get some drinks for us."

Dean could barely get a word out before he was pulled into the kitchen with Charlie.

"Okay Dean-o, I've got something to tell you."

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Meanwhile

"So Clarance, like the party so far?" Meg asked him, trying to make herself heard over the loud music.

"You say that so much, I'm starting to think you don't remember my real name." Cas said.

"Ok, Cas," she put emphasis on his name, "how do you like the party?" She twirled her hair between he fingers in a flirtatious way, smiling up at him.

"It's very enjoyable." He smiled, nodding his head a slight bit.

"Well, it's about to get a whole lot better." She smirked, then shoved him up against a wall, forcing her lips onto his.

A soud of glass breaking filled the room, and Cas pushed her off almost immediately as she kissed him. But when he turned, it was to late; Dean was standing there, a shocked look on his face, tears building in his eyes, with broken glass and some sort of alcohol spilt on the hardwood floor.

"Dean!" He shouted, but he didn't listen, just pushed past and ran out of the house without a word.

Cas followed and ran out of the house too, following as close behind as he could.

"Dean!" He yelled over and and over. He finally caught up, grabbing his wrist, and stopping him, and pulled his arm back towards him. "Just let me ex-"

"Don't." He said simply. Cas opened his mouth again. "Stop, you kissed her! Why would I want to even listen to you right now?!" He yelled, his tears glistened with tears, and a drop fell from his shining green eyes, catching the attention of other people sleeping in their houses on that street. A few yelled for them to stop.

"But-" Cas' eyes swam in water too, but before he could finish what he was saying, Dean ripped his arm away from Castiel's grip, and running off.

Cas didn't follow, just sat there in the empty street, and drips falling out of his blue eyes, that had turned grayer and less full of life and happiness. A terrible feeling washed over him, making his body ache. Dean just left him there, and he didn't even have one chance to try and explain what had really happened.

He turned his body, giving one last glance at the abandoned looking street, searching it for Dean, but when he knew that he was gone for sure, he turned back and started the trek back to the car. The walk made his body ache more and he felt like shit. He reached the car, and opened the door, got in, then slammed the metal, making a loud noise.

Charlie burst out of the door a second later, probably having heard the car door slam. She saw Cas sitting there in her car, like she suspected, then walking up to it, and opening the car door to see him sitting there in tears.

"Cas, what happened?" She said, serious for once.

"She kissed me, the bitch kissed me." He cried.

"Castiel, don't call your friend a bitch." She said firmly.

"But she is, she literally just fucked up my whole relationship!" Cas snapped, a single tear running down his face.

"I know," she comforted, rubbing his shoulder slightly, in attempts to clam him down.

Castiel didn't say another word, just sat there crying. A moment later, the door opened again, and Meg was standing there. She walked down to the car too.

"Cas I'm really sor-"

"Don't." He said emotionlessly.

"I really do have an explanation, just please, let's go home, I'll explain it all." She said.

"Okay, let's go." Charlie said, gettin into the driver's seat, Meg in the back, and they drove off, not a word spoken to eachother.

They got home, and went into the living room to talk.

"Okay Meg, explain yourself." Cas said rudely, he attempted to be somewhat intimidating, but with his red, puffy, tear-stained face, he probably wasn't.

"Okay, well, I-I kissed you to convince myself." She said, avoiding eye contact and staring at the carpet, she did look sorry, but it wouldn't help her case any, she had to have a good, valid, reason.

"To convince yourself of what?" Charlie asked.

"To uh- to convince myself that I'm not... that I'm not attracted to you." She said to Charlie, still avoiding any eyes she might meet.

Charlie had started to say something, but Cas immediately cut her off. "So you kiss me in front of my boyfriend and ruin my relationship and make Dean hate me?!" He shouted.

"I-I wasn't thinking straight." She sighs, and Charlie walked up to her, whispered something to her, then gave her a kiss on the cheek, and then backed up. "I really am sorry Cas." She finally looks at him, and there is some mascara under her eyes and tears falling down her face.

"I-I don't, I can't- not unless Dean-" And then, he just walked away, Castiel walked out of the room, and away from the messy situation.

He called Dean about thirty times, but there was never an answer.

Cas: please call me

Cas: Dean I have an explanation

Cas: just hear me out

Cas: Dean please

There were many other texts and voicemails like this one, but not once did Dean reply.

He left one final voicemail: "Dean, please forgive me, I do have an explanation, and i-if you'll hear me out, I'll explain it to you."

He then fell asleep.

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Okay, these next few updates will be sorta angsty, but there is no need to worry, yet....