Chapter One

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Today was the first day of Dean's senior year of high school (being 18) and Sam's first (being 14), but he treated it like any other school day.He left his room to wake up Sam and got dressed and ready for school.He met his brothers, Sam and Adam, and mother downstairs at the table in their small kitchen for breakfast. He joined them in eating and small talk until the bus arrived.

"Bye Mom" he said kissing her on the cheek and then grabbing his backpack.

"Be safe" she called to them as Dean was leading his brothers outside towards the car.

Dean dropped of Adam at his elementary school before driving to his.

When Dean arrived at school he said goodbye to Sam before walking up to Charlie, Michael, Nick, Balthazar, and Gabriel. He made his way inside with Charlie and lead her into homeroom with him.

Mr.Crowley was probably Dean's favorite teacher because of his sass and sarcasm. Once everyone was seated, Mr. Crowley made his usual morning announcements about upcoming events wand important tests, and on a rare occasion, like today, a new student.

"Class"said Crowley, "let's welcome our new student, Castiel Novak , he transferred here from home school and will be joining us for the rest of his senior year."

There was a few 'hi's' and 'hello's' but not much noise among the seniors since it was only Monday.

"Castiel, please take the empty seat in the back by Mr. Winchester"

The boy didn't answer, but quietly walked to the back of the room, dropping his bags loudly, causing Dean to look up into his cold and almost empty-looking blue eyes. Dean couldn't help but stare at the new boy, taking in his blank expression, dark jeans, grey hoodie,messy black hair, and what appeared as a faded bruise around one of his bright blue eyes.

Wow, he's kinda hot. Dean thought.

"To start off the year," said Crowley breaking Dean from his thoughts, "you will be doing an essay about a fellow student where you will spend the next five weeks of this semester getting to know them as well as you can and then turning in an essay. You will find out your partners tomorrow."

The class actually seemed a bit interested in this project. For the rest of the class Crowley let them do whatever since it was the first day.

The bell rang and Dean left the class in a hurry so not to be late to his next class. On his way to his next class he gathered things from his locker and waited there for his best friend Michael so they could walk to class together.

After arriving in history, Dean and Michael took their usual seats in the back of the class so they wouldn't be caught on their phones instead of listening to the lecture about World War I.

After half an hour into class Dean was bored out of his mind and raised his hand, disrupting the lecture.

"May I have the bathroom pass Mrs. Ellie?" he asked as politely as he could.

After glaring at him for a good thirty seconds, she gave him the pass and he practically bolted out of the room earning another glare from his teacher. He slowed down in the hallway, taking up as much time as possible before reaching the bathroom.

When he finally got there he turned on one of the sinks and began rinsing his face before he heard a large crash from the back stall,sounding as if someone or something just fell. He jerked up, shutting off the water and rushing over to the back of the bathroom and opening the last stall.

He almost freaked out seeing his brother on the floor presumably passed out.

"SAMMY!!"Dean shouted at his brother.

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