Just a note from me, this chapter does include self harm. I do not promote it, it Just appears in the chapter. Thanks.
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Cas's POV:
I locked my self in the bathroom. My hands shook with a nervous thought. I stared at myself in the mirror for another minute. Come on. Get it over with. My brain thought.
I slowly pulled a blade from my hoodie pocket. The sharp metal layed in my hand. The Light reflected off it in such a beautiful way. My heart pounded in my chest as I picked up the blade, and steadied my hand.
I ran the metal across my wrist. There was almost no pain. Nothing compared to my emotional pain. I looked back down at my wrist. Small droplets of blood fell off my wrist and into the sink. I felt a tear drop as I looked at what I had done. Why do I do this?........ Yeah, I'm a fuck up... Nobody cares anyway... I thought as a few more tears fell from my eyes.
I stopped the bleeding and gazed at my new scars. The skin around it was red and puffy. I looked back at myself in the mirror. My face was a mess. I was a mess. My life is a mess.
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Dean's POV:
I said bye to Sam then walked into school. I shoved my ear buds in and turned some music on. I put my head down. That was the best way to not be noticed. I kept walking along the stuffy hallway.
When I got to my locker, I finally looked up. A pair of ice blue eyes were staring at me from afar. The owner of the beautiful eyes quickly turned his head. He had gorgeous ruffled black hair too. Cas. I thought as I walked up to him.
"Hey." I said leaning up against the wall beside Cas.
"Hey what's up." Cas asked.
"Nothing... Y-you should sit with me at our lunch table. today... Or whatever." I said turning my head and looking down. He was going to say no. Turn me down.
"Uh... Yeah, sure. I'd Love to." Cas said with a small smile. I smiled back at him. My eyes gleamed.
"Well, great. I'll see you at lunch then." I said.
"See you then." Cas said, his smile still stuck on his face.
I headed off to class. That put me in a good mood.
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I sat down in social studies. I pulled out a notebook and pen to take notes with. My mind started to wander...
Cas... He's... Great. Beautiful blue eyes, glimmering black hair, a thin and lanky body... Nothing could be better... I thought.
"Mr. Winchester?" Mr. Sutely asked.
"Uh... Yes Mr. Sutely?" I responded.
"Dean... Please tell me what I just said." Mr. Sutely requested.
"Um.... I-I dont really know, sir... " I said looking down at the floor. Mr. Sutely gave a small chuckle.
"Please pay attention, Mr. Winchester."
But that was almost impossible when I was thinking about Cas.
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FanfictionDean is an emo Goth boy that goes to Salmon Ridge High. He is in 11th grade and hates school. Dean and his baby brother Sam are foster kids looking for a permanent home. Dean suffers from a secret depression that nobody knows about. Cas is a dark k...