Chapter 1- How it started

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WARNINGS- Mentions of Alcoholism, Anger Problems, etc.

Dean sighed as he sat in the lobby. His palms were sweating as he waited to be seen by the therapist. He didn't exactly want to be seen, but he had no choice anymore. From his heavy drinking problem to his violent outbursts, Dean needed help. Real professional help.

"Excuse me."

Dean lifted his eyes to look at the man in front of him. James 'Bucky' Barnes.

"Is this Dr. Lewis's office," Bucky asked.

"Unfortunately, it is," Dean said.

"Thanks," Bucky said, pressing his lips together in a thin, awkward smile.

He took a seat by the door and waited. Soon another man walked in, looking around the room. Loki Laufeyson was his name.

"I already despise this," Loki muttered, sitting against the wall.

Sounds of arguing were heard as another man entered the building. His name was Klaus Mikaelson.

"No... I don't want to talk about my problems... Elijah, I swear to fucking god, I will... Hello? Elijah? Oh for fuck sake!"

Klaus took a seat on the opposite side of Bucky. He huffed angrily.

"So," Dean said after a long period of awkward silence, "What are you guys in here for?"

They glanced at him with a subtle glare.

"Tough crowd. Okay," Dean muttered, lowering his eyes.

"I'm here because apparently I'm lonely," Bucky said, leaving out important details.

"What," Dean asked.

"I said the same thing," Bucky said.

"I'm here because I drink and I have anger outbursts," Dean said, shrugging.

"Same... With the anger outburst," Klaus confessed softly.

"Shit is tough to deal with," Dean said, "I think I'm fine, honestly."

"I feel the exact same way," Klaus said, "I was trying to tell my brother that too."

"Your brother forced you into this as well," Dean asked.

"Yes. The bastard," Klaus huffed.

"I'm here because I... I just have issues," Loki said, feeling his answer was kinda dumb.

"Don't we all," Bucky smirked, causing Loki huff out a chuckle.

"I'm Dean, by the way," Dean introduced.

"I'm Bucky," Bucky smiled.

"Name's Klaus," Klaus greeted.

"My name is Loki," Loki said.

The room went quiet again.

"So, uh, hopefully we won't meet again. Because this was awkward, right," Dean said.

"I'm sure we won't meet again," Klaus said.

"Right. Highly doubtful that'll happen," Bucky agreed.

"I feel the same way," Loki added.

Little did they know, this was far from the last time they saw each other again.

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