Punkie Wunkie «Completed»

Chapter Twenty Four - Don't Touch Him, Bitch.

~Cas P.O.V~
I get ready for school and brush my teeth and hide all my emotions in my oversized hoodie.

I walk down the stairs rubbing the sleep from my eyes. I go to the kitchen and start cooking breakfast, I actually liked cooking. Gabe and Balth did to.

I finish cooking the bacon and put the bread in the toaster, I grab two pans as I head back up the stairs. I clang the pans as I walk thru the halls, "RISE AND SHINE FUCK BOYS!" I shout banging on Gabe and Balth's door.

They stumble out their rooms only in their boxers, "I made breakfast." I say sighing as I head back downstairs hearing the boys follow me.

I hear a knock on the door, I set the boys plates down and head to the door.

I open the door to see Dean and his brothers, I smile and step to the side so they can come in. Sammy and Garth go to the kitchen as Dean puts a arm around my waist and kisses my forehead, "well good morning freckles" I say as he chuckles "good morning Bee." He replies kissing me softly.

We head to the kitchen and eat breakfast.

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We drive up to the school as we hop out the car, everyone had already gone inside.

I put my backpack over my shoulder as I yawn. I'm exhausted, I don't know why but damn. I also started my you know what...they uterus thing.

I see the cheerleaders walking by, I scoff and look over at Dean who's getting his backpack out the back. Lisa walk's over getting to close for comfort.

I set my bag on the hood of the impala and slowly walk over to them, she touches his arse and I literally. Fucking. Lose it.

I walk up to her and grab her arm, slinging her to the ground. Dean stands there holding his bum not knowing what to do.

I walk over to her putting my foot on her chest pressing down making her whimper, "if you ever, and I mean ever! Touch my man again hell, if you even look at him or think about him. You won't live to see another day sweetheart. Now take my advice and get the fuck out my face bitch." I say taking my foot off her chest watching her scatter away.

I growl and look at Dean, he has a shocked look on his face. "What? Never seen me fight before?" I say walking back over to the impala grabbing my bag. "You didn't have to do that Cas.." He says quietly, "well fine! I'll let the school whores touch all over you! Peace bitch!" I shout walking off raising my hand in the air giving him the bird.

I mumble angrily to myself, I'm fed up with everyone. I'm done, I'm sooo done.

I go to my locker as I unlock it and place my bag inside, I put my hood up and stuff my hands in my jean pockets as I stalk down the hallway to class.

I finally get to my first class, which is art class. I make to the back and sit in the corner putting my feet on the desk as I stare at the floor not paying attention.

I don't know what's wrong with me. I was fine this morning but now I'm a major bitch, oh yeah. Uterus. Ugghhh.

Someone throws a pencil at me, I growl and look around the class room to see Crowley turned in his seat staring at me. I give him my famous death glare as I flip him off, he rolls his eyes and turn back to the front.

I see Dean in the front actually paying attention, I sigh and throw my head back as I stare at the ceiling.

I close my eyes as I drift into a nap.

"MRS NOVAK!" I hear someone scream and I scream and fall back in my chair hitting my head on the hard as hell floor. I groan and try to get up but fail as I lay back down.