The torturous Devil of a Gorgeous girl

Chapter 29: Sabriel

Cara's POV

Walking back to class, hand in hand, Sherlock looked lighter; he had more spring to his step and a huge grin plastered on his face. His silver eyes glancing to mine every so often, making sure I'm OK.

The bell went even before we entered the building so we went straight to the canteen, dropping hands in case Merlin saw (danmn gossip).

'Cara! Was lesson good, yeah? Cool, I need to talk to you. Like now please.' Merlin grabbed me and pulled me before I could get through the canteen doors and dragged me down to the lockers.
'Cara, you and Sherlock? What's up with that. I need him! Stop doing that.'

'Doing what?' I questioned with no idea.

'Dating people who are so wrong for you! Ugh johnlock needs to happen and with you with Sherlock I can't get him with John!'

'Merlin..... Are you a straigh-aphobe? Everyone of your ships is gay. Yeah, we are rainbow college but not the point. Who died and make you god of the dating world eh?'

'What? I'm not a cupid Cara, they don't exist.' Merlin said sarcastically. Are real. Those guys can hug! 'Anyway, project Gabriel. Can you talk to Sam? Cassie has already spoken to Gabe and he seems eager.' He strutted off leaving me alone.

Thanks dick. Ugh. Back to the canteen. Why would he make me talk with Sam anyway. He's disgusted by me, repulsed.

When I walked in, choosing to move to Arthur's lap, Lanti to offered me her chair. I hastily accepted and Cas gave me a bacon gap. Yummy! As I dug in, I noticed Cas was slightly distanced from Dean, and Dean did seam a little concerned. Maybe about the angel thing. I don't think Cas has told him.

Sam caught my eye and blushed, but put his head down to the table. I stood up moving around the table and grabbed his hand, pulling him to follow me. Looking to Sherlock, I got a worried glance but I smiled in return hoping he'd understand.

'We need to talk.' I said once we'd left the canteen.

'Yeah, I know Cara. Um I'm sorry about what I did but I think it's for the best. I...' My finger silenced him.

'Shhhh. Merlin thinks he's found your match. I think you'd get along well too. As a final wish, I want you to try it out. OK?' I explained.

'OK, if that will make you happy.' He gave me a weak smile.

I poked my head into the canteen. Luckily, Gabe has a thing about sitting next to the door so I grabbed his shirt and pulled him out. Sam gave me a confused look but before any questioned could be asked I ran back into the canteen.

Booya! Merlin, you owe us!