Destiel one shots!! And maybe Sabriel

Start of something im writing

This is the start of a story that I'm writing that has nothing to do with Destiel. I know I'm sorry but I got bored and ended up writing this. Well your attitude can go to Canada *snaps fingers*

I live in a turtle shell. No not literally but it feels like it. My room is small and all I can fit is my bed and a dresser. My dresser has everything. It's old and the paint is chipping, I have stickers all over it from places I've been or places I want to go. Each Drawer has something in it. Two out of six of them are clothes and the rest is mostly pictures and a couple books. Pictures are everything. Especially mine. There not special or different but they describe my life and my life is beautiful.
I'm mute. It's not that I don't want to talk it's that I can't. My vocal cords are damaged, I was born that way. People give me pity but I don't need it. People say "oh you must have a horrible life!" But that's not true. Not talking is all I've ever known so you can't miss something you never had.
I have black flippy hair and snakebites. Today I'm wearing black skinnies from hot topic and a pierce the veil shirt. My usually outfit. I'm 16 years old and I live in Minnesota. I have manic depression, anxiety, anorexia, insomnia, and I'm gay. I am homeschooled and have never been to a real school in my life. Because of that I have no friends but some how through all that I ended up with an amazing boyfriend named Ashton, Ash for short.