Lost boys

A new friend

Sam made his way up to his class room looking down. He felt all those faces looking at him. He entered the room and sat down quietly. Luckily he was the first one. Only his teacher was there. But he didn't pay attention to Sam. Slowly the class filled up. Sam tried to ignore every comment he got. His head faced the floor avoiding any eyecontact. Just a minute before the first period another student ran in. "Am I late?" He asked totally out of breath. "No one minute before period starts. You must be Gabriel." Mr. Benson said. Sam now looked up and looked at the new guy. He nodded. "Take a seat wherever you want. The boy looked around and sat down at an empty table. Why did Sam even have hope in someone actually sitting down next to him? Nobody would ever want to do that. "Alright take out your book and read the next ten pages. Gabriel? I'll get you a book asap." The teacher said and with that he left the room getting another copy of "The adventure of Sherlock Holmes". Sam could feel paperballs hit the back of his head. "Smartass why don't you open them and solve the message!" One boy laughed. He slowly picked up the paper ball and unwrapped it. There were some letters mixed up to form a sentence. "revolted misfit" was written down. Sam could feel tears forming in his eyes and students laughing. They threw more and more paper balls at him. "Hey jerks. How about you all stop or I'm gonna make you stop with going through your worst fear over and over again until your on your knees crying, begging for mercy." Someone now said and he felt someone standing beside him. Suddenly his class was quiet. "Great. The first one I notice harassing him will get to meet their fear and give the others a taste of how awesome this feels." Gabriel said and sat down next to Sam. He took away the paper balls that were on him and looked at him. "Are you alright buddy?" The new kid asked him. Sam only shrugged his shoulders and looked down. "Head high Cowboy! Life's too short to let other people bring you down." Gabe smiled. Now Sam looked at him and a little tear escaped his eye. "Thank you." He replied quietly. Gabriel wiped his tear away and smiled. "What's your name? Since you probably know mine already." He asked. "Sam." Gabriel nodded. "Alright Samwich I'll be sitting next to you now if you don't mind." He grinned and Sam shook his head smiling a little. It felt good for Sam to have someone behind his back, but why would he want to help Sam? Why did he move in? Nobody ever stood up for Sam. Except for Dean. But Dean was his brother, sure he would stand up for him. Sam just didn't understand it. The Teacher now brought him his book. "Oh sitting here now? Okay then." He said. "Do you know that Sam gets bullied?" Gabriel now said causing Sam to look up fastly. "I can't do anything if his parents won't contact me first." Mr. Benson told. Now Sam looked back down and tried to hide his sadness. As he left Gabe turned to Sam. "Haven't you told your parents yet?" He asked. "Didn't have the chance to yet." Sam mumbled. "Oh come on you can't tell me they're bullying you for only a few days." Gabriel had an honest expression on his face while talking. Sam kept quiet. "Well.. Wanna come over after school? We could hang out a little." Gabriel asked. "I don't know. I have to ask my brother." Sam still couldn't look at Gabriel. "You have a brother? You can take him with you! I have three older brothers. We just moved here and a few friends could be good I guess." Gabe smiled. "I'll ask him when I see him next break." Sam told. Then they went over to their task. Gabriel had to read more for sure because he just got the book.

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Finally it was lunch time. Dean took his stuff and moved over to the cafeteria, where his group already waited for him. He sat down and leaned back. "How's it going boy?" Crowley asked. "You won't believe. This weirdo from earlier today has the same first two periods as me. And all those teachers ordered him to sit down next to me." Dean told. "How is he?" Lillith asked. "He's some clever kid and I think I caught him staring at me a few times while I was drawing." Dean closed his eyes. "Ew, seems like we got someone who likes noodles a lot." Meg laughed.

"Dean?" A quiet voice asked. Dean opened his eyes and looked to his left where he saw his brother and some other kid. "Is this your friend?" Dean asked. "I-I think so." Sam replied. Dean's face was sceptical. "What did he do to you Sammy?" Dean stood up. "No Dean! He did nothing. He defended me in class." Sam explained. "Oh. Thank you for that." He looked over to the small boy. "No need." The guy grinned. "I wanted to ask you, if I can go over to him after school." Sam said. "You can come with us. I have three older brothers I guess there should be someone your age." Gabriel continued. Dean thought about it. Why not? He thought. "Alright. I'll pick you both up after school." Dean said and a smile appeared on Sam's face. The last time he saw Sam smile, besides when they went for McDonalds, was a long time ago. Then Sam and his friend left. "Naw, Deano and his little brother." Abaddon grinned. "Shut up." Dean hissed at her and she went quiet. Even though they knew they shouldn't mess around when it comes to Dean's brother, they often do. Dean sat back down and relaxed for the whole break.

After school Dean waited for Sam and his new friend to get to his car. He leaned against baby and looked out for them. As he saw them coming he could see them both messing around and laughing. A smile formed on Dean's face. If Sam was happy, he was happy. And since that didn't happen that much it was even better right now. "Had a fun day today?" Dean asked and opened his car. "Yeah." Sam smiled. Without saying anything Sam and his friend both sat down on the backseats. Dean took his seat on the wheel and turned around. "What is your name?" He asked the boy. "Oh, it's Gabriel." He grinned. "Thanks Gabriel. It means a lot, that you are there for my brother." Dean said. "So where do we have to go?" Dean continued. "Follow the street until the first big crossroad, then to the left and then to the right and at the end of the road the second house on the left." Gabriel explained. "Really? So you are one of the people, who moved in in front of us." Dean started driving. "This is great! Then we can meet a lot!" Sam smiled widely. Dean couldn't tell how happy he was, that Sam finally found a real friend. He sure had some 'friends' but they never stood up for him. They never supported him, if he needed support.

Sam and Gabriel talked and laughed a lot on their drive. Dean parked his car in their driveway. He saw light turned on in their house. "Uh oh. I think I should go help our Dad instead of coming to your house. But next time I promise." Dean explained. Sam looked over to his bigger brother with a worried face. He gave him a I-Got-This-Glance and got out of the car. "Alright but next time you will come!" Gabriel said when he and Sam got out. "Yeah." Dean put on a smile and locked his car. "I'll pick you up later, Sammy." Dean told and then went home.

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"Sammy?" Gabriel grinned. "Only Dean is allowed to call me Sammy. Don't even think about it." Sam and Gabe walked over. "Alright Samwich." Gabriel unlocked the door and walked in. "I'm home and I brought a friend!" He yelled. Lucifer and Michael came running down. "Sam? That's Lucifer and that's Michael." He introduced them. Sam nodded. "Is Cassie home yet?" Gabe asked. "Nah." Lucifer replied and together with Michael they went to the living room to watch TV. "Do you also have a sister?" Sam asked. "What? No. I use to call him Cassie but his name is Castiel. He doesn't like the name cassie but I don't care." Gabriel explained. He led him to his room and showed him all those toys he got. "Woah you have a nintendo?" Sam asked with wide eyes. "Yeah. Don't you?" Gabe asked. Sam only shook his head. "I have never played a videogame to be honest." He whispered with his head down. "Not?! Oh we have to change that! Let's play some mario kart!" Gabe grinned and handed Sam an controller.

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Before Dean entered the house he sighed. He closed the door behind him and walked upstairs. He hoped someone would've let the light on and his Dad wasn't home actually. As he entered his room he saw his Dad. He held Dean's porn magazines, only boys in it, in his hand and looked at Dean. Now this was going to be fun. "What is this you faggot?!" His father yelled. "Magazines." Dean replied. "These are boys! Are you a fag?!" John yelled. "I like boys and girls. Not your business." Dean said coldly. "Oh and how this is my business! I got sons, not daughters! Boys are supposed to like girls and not boys!" His father moved over to him and punched his stomach so Dean fell down to his knees. Then he grabbed his head and hammered it into his knee causing his nose to start bleeding. He kicked him a few more times until Dean was starting to cry of pain. "You're such a week prick. You ain't my kid. You are a failure!" He yelled and stormed out. All Dean could hear was the main door slam. He breathed out and let his tears roll. Luckily his Dad didn't find out Sam was bisexual too. Or even gay, Sam couldn't figure out yet. Dean didn't want to imagine things his Dad would do to Sam if he found out. He wouldn't let Sammy get hurt. Not for that. As he could get himself together, he stood up and walked over to the bathroom. He looked into the mirror and saw the dried blood on his face. Also he could already see another black eye forming. Dean washed his face and put on some make up. He didn't want Sam to notice. Back in his room he looked for a wide sweater and some sweatpants and changed into them. Luckily his Dad didn't came back so he just waited until 8pm and went to pick up Sam. He ringed the bell and waited for someone to open. It was Sam and Gabriel. "Had fun?" Dean asked when Sam came out smiling widely. "A lot of! We played Mario kart and I won several times!" Sam told Dean while they walked over. As Dean opened the door Sam's face went to sad. "Was Dad home?" He asked. "Nah. I just left on the light in my room." Dean lied. Sam nodded and walked in. He knew Dean lied. He knew how it probably went. But he was happy he found a friend today and he could spend some time off of this hell.