The torturous Devil of a Gorgeous girl

Chapter 33: ...Or so it seemed

Cas' POV

Deans a hunter, I'm an angel. If he found out would he kill me? I can't die. What about Gabe. If he's with Sam, will he die too. Same nicer though.. He may spare Gabe. Deans ruthless. I haven't a chance.

Sam and Gabe burst through the cafeteria and my brother, with a struggle, kissed the younger winchester. Sam looked surprised but not upset. The talked and Gabe went off to Arthur for god knows what. Sam paced round to Cara, talking about something interesting. I looked round to Dean, his eyes were furrowed and deeply looking at me. My daydreaming has been noticed.

'Cassie, what's up?' He whispers to me. Can I tell him?

'Nothing, I'm good. I reply a bit to swiftly

'Right.... Well we have free periods. Wanna hang with me pretty boy?' I blush vividly. He takes this as a good sign and leads me towards the exits. Everyone is starting to depart so we are all good.

Dean leads me to the big tree, where Cara discovered my wings, and leans me slowly onto the trunk. His piercing emerald eyes scanning over my face.

'Cas, you've been driving me insane for days. Let me kiss you. Please.' His pupils expanded covering most of the hypnotising green of his eyes. His tounge licked his dry lips trying moistened them.

'D..Dean. You want to kiss me?' I asked while turning my head as I do when I'm confused. Why would such a brilliant man want to kiss such a low down one as me? I felt my phone buzz in my trenchcoat pocket. 'Give me one second Dean.'

Cara : u alone with DW?

Me : ye, y?

Cara : u gonna tell DW?

Me : idk.

Cara : u shd

Me : ye.. I will...

Cara: just if it goes bad, come to me Cas x

I look up to see Dean looking at me, waiting for me to finish. Slowly I put my phone back in my pocket. I have to tell him.

'Can I kiss you now?' He inquires. His hand already on the back of my neck. I have to tell him now.

I nod my head and close my eyes. I need to feel this first. His lips reach mine and its perfect. Although they are dry, his lips are soft and fit perfectly to my own. My hands go to his short hair, needing support. Tugging gently, he deepens the kiss and a small moan escapes my lips. Dean smiles into the kiss and pulls back.

'Oh Cas, you can do bad things to a poor boy like myself.' He said with a hitched breath.

'Dean, we need to talk.' His eyes widen.

'What? Why? You're not giving up on us already are you? That was our first kiss. I need you Cas.' He panicks. I kiss his cheek and he calms slightly.

'No, god no. Its something about me you might not like. It would feel wrong to carry this on without you knowing.' I say, hoping for him to understand

'OK... What is it Cassie?' He said worriedly.

'Its easyer to show you.' I push him back slightly and take off my tan coat. I feel my wings ready to push through and I let them peel from my back. I look down not wanting to see Dean's reaction.

'Cas... They aren't real right. This is a joke.. A massive joke.' He said with disbelief.

'They are Dean. I'm an angel of the lord.' I look up to see Dean horrified. Tears start to well up in my eyes. I run to the science room, leaving my trenchcoat behind. My wings fold back into my back before I enter the building.

Frantically, I burst into the science lab to see Sherlock and Cara doing an experiment. Thy both turn to me and cara runs over.

'Oh God Cas, I'm so sorry. I'm so so sorry.'

It then all went black.