Insane Asylum (Destiel Fan Fiction)

(10) Apparition

Today felt like a living hell. Today was the day where I was unable to listen and focus properly on lessons, and understood nothing. All I know is that we had a new student named Anna, who kept staring at me.

No, it is not because I'm dumb. I felt a huge headache, which was so bothersome and it made me feel nauseous. The headache was huge, my head would pound whenever I'd hear someone near me speak. I heard a loud, high-pitched noise.

 Luckily, my second class - which was science - was done, and I immediately go up along with others and ignored the professor's final words.

 Switching classes every hour and passing by flocks of students would be a huge situation. People would bump into me and lockers would be shut loudly. People will obviously be screaming and laughing hysterically. I was about to cry in pain. I just wanted to fall asleep in the corner.

I left the classroom, and I was right. People were divided in different crowds due to friendship or popularity. People were having loud conversations, and my head was pounding. I swear a vein could pop in my head right now. I ran a hand through my hair, massaging my head. I rubbed my temples, which was a huge mistake.

I walked by myself down the hall, eyes left on the ground. I was walking, ignoring if I was squished between people or if I was taking any space.

The hall was dying down. I heard faint laughter and shushing. I raised a brow, but didn't move my head.

Then the unbelievable happened. It grew quiet.

That caught my attention. I raised my head, eager to know who or what is the amazing cure to loudness. I looked around.

It was me.

People were staring at me. I was the center of attention, which I hate. I was being stared at by both male and female. They weren't look of flirtation from women and smiles from boys. I was given scowls and disgusted looks. I knew why, and I knew where this was going. I darted my eyes back and forth, looking at the different students. I stopped with my eyes, and turned my head to my right. I was looking at Dean.

He looked confused. He had his flip phone in his hand, eyes confusingly moving to others to figure out what was going on. He didn't find an answer.

The warning bell rang, and nobody moved. I flinched, whimpering at the loud noise blaring through my ears. I squeezed my eyes shut by the noise, and slowly opening it when them was done. I looked back up.

Somebody made their way through the crowd. Boots were hitting the ground, and people moved sideways to give the person room to pass. 

Anna.

Anna was in front of me. She was wearing her black combat boots, and blue skinny jeans. She had a white buttoned up shirt, which had the sleeves covered by a turquoise, jean jacket. Her dark red hair hanged from her shoulders.

I bit my bottom lip, headache suddenly increasing. I heard my head and heart pound furiously. She tilted her head at me, and scoffed.

''Hello, Castiel.'' She said. I dug my nails in the strap of my bag. ''Can I help you?..'' I ask her, barley being audible.

''In fact, you can.'' She said. She stood straight, fiddling with her sleeve. I looked over to her hand, and she let go of the end of her coat.

A silver, cylinder looking knife dropped into her hands. She raised it up, posing with it. ''You can help me.'' She said, flipping the knife to hold the handle with her fingers.

My eyes widened, and so did other students. Again, people pulled out their devices. Some people gasped in unbelief, some moving back and some retreating - not wanting to witness the fight or any bloody accidents. I looked over to Dean, who opened his device. He was furiously typing on his flip phone, and looked up at me in worry.