A/N: I might make another destiel story about like Romeo and Juliet Au, maybe? I might delete this one to write that? I've lost interest in this because I've written it terribly? Idk, feedback is really appreciated my homies. Also my new Tigerclaws and Wolffangs story has a first chapter and they're humans and I changed a few things and I'd really appreciate it if you guys would at least give it a try please.
-----It was time for Dean and Sam to go home, unfortunately for them, they still had to face their father.
Dean hugged Cas and Sam stole another sucker from Gabriel, they all exchanged goodbyes by the time the two brothers reached the pavement.
Sam rubbed the back of his neck, "What are we gonna do, Dean?"
"Call the police, call Bobbie, I don't know, Sam." Dean sighed, "I won't let him hurt you, though."
"Okay."
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"Should we follow them? I mean, you did knock out their dad and left him there all night."
"I think we should let Castiel do it, just in case." Michael persisted.
"Yeah, we all know that Gabriel is a good for nothing screw up." Balthazar joked, he switched the channel to a Spanish soap opera.
Gabriel growled out,"I swear to dad, if you won't shut up!"
"Quit it, both of you!" Michael snapped, "This is Castiel's choice."
"I can go by myself," Castiel was already walking out the door before anyone else had a chance to say anything.
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"That's our house. You got Bobby on speed dial?"
"Yeah," Dean said, checking his phone again, just to make sure. "but, hopefully Dad is at a bar somewhere."
"Yeah," Sam whispered.
They were walking up the asphalt to their house when their Dad came out and grabbed them by the back of their necks. Gross, he smelled like sulfur and oil. It burned Dean's nostrils, but the smell only got worse when they entered the house.
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Castiel was gracefully following his bond towards Dean through the brush and trees. There was something wrong though, the bond was weakening, like he's getting farther and farther away. Did he go the wrong way? No, not possible.
Castiel beat his wings carefully to gain altitude to see his position. Their house was right there- with John Winchester dragging his kids into their house. Castiel could feel his stomach churn to mush with dread at the sight, but there was something else, something that castiel could feel at the back of his mind and he knew exactly. He needed a more experienced person to handle John.
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"Dad, what the hell! Egh, you stink, everything stinks!" Dean choked up. He saw all the weird carvings and paint.
"You have demons- no, maybe evil spirits-, following you," John started making more sigils and dowsing them in some weird liquid. "I'm not letting them take you!"
"What are you talking about, old man!" Dean shouted, angry at all the times he's abused them and now he cares!
"I may sound crazy, but there's a mark on your soul, it some sort of weird bond, they want to kill you!"
"you're crazy!" Sam's eyes were tearing up but his voice was strong.
"John Winchester! I command you to stop torturing these boys!" A loud, cranky voice sounded from the door. Bobby.
"Bob- Bobby, help me guard the house!" John dropped the bottles of that stench infested liquid.
"John, this is crazy, there ain't no demons after them boys."
"I saw it! I saw it with my own eyes!" John started to get angry. Really angry.
Bobby crossed his arms, "What you saw was an angel."
John's eyes darkened, "angels don't exist." he growled. Dean hated that sound. It was the sound of all the monsters that haunted Dean's dreams.
A/N: silly John, U dumb. Anyway, I'm a huge procrastinator and I have a huge test to study for and huh, yeah, sorry.
ANYWAYS, IMMA HURRY UP BECAUSE I GOT A SUB IN HERE AND I DON'T THINK SHE LIKES THIS CLASS AND I MIGHT DO A FIC REC LIST
EX: GO READ queen_mycroft's JOHN LOCK STORY; Kleptomaniac!QOTD: WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE ANIME AT THIS MOMENT?!?
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FanfictionDean Winchester: jock, oblivious, major dumbass. Castiel Novak: intelligent, smart ass (sometimes), nerd, almost-angel of The Lord (literally) Castiel is new to Dean's school in Lawrence, Kansas. He is trying to adjust to this new town, this /new/ '...