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I'm in class and they're playing music that I don't like...
Why
I mean it's fun but still
Sorry for not updating!
-Ash
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Dean's mother knocked on the door. Mrs. Novak opened it and they shook hands.
"Pleasure to meet you! I'm Mary."
Mrs. Winchester called for Dean. Dean sat on the floor like a small child.
"I don't want to go."
Mrs. Winchester picked him up. "Come on, Dean." She said, a bit sternly.
Dean started whining. "I'm staying!"
Mrs. Winchester dragged him out the door. Dean smiled meekly and waved.
Cas waved back. "Bye." He muttered quietly and winked.
Dean stood up a bit straighter and walked by himself so his mother could let go of him.
Mrs. Novak looked at Cas. "He must really love you."
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The Barak Obama "Hotline Bling" just went on.
Whyyyy.
It's kinda funny
-Ash
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My Cas, My Dean
FanficThis is a Destiel AU of them in grade 7. It's my first fanfic, so don't judge. Not my art Title created by my friend (should I say his name? You know who you are. ❤️)
