Two small children played in the front yard of a old house in Kansas. Well, to call them small might be a bit of a stretch, the lighter haired larger boy was around 12, the smaller 13. All of this said, they played like they were 5. Tag, hide and seek, and just good old wrestling, you name it and John could say that he had watched them play at it. Watching his son and his friend, John turned to his suitcase, finishing packing for his hunting trip.
John, being John, was fairly excited to go shoot some goddamned animals. Later that day, as John drove to his friends house, he had a mild sense of foreboding. Each mile he drove closer to the house, and then, after his children were dropped off, each mile away, the sense grew into a terrible nausea. He, that very day, finally joined his wife 8 years after her death. The original thirteen year old only saw his friend once after that, when they came back to their house to collect their clothes.
After that day, Dean and Sam had moved in with their father's friend, and up until that day, Cas, and honestly all the Novaks, thought they would never see the Winchester brothers again.
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Hell For You
FanfictionDean and Cas were close, then a then they were pulled apart, leaving all of their feelings broken. And now, as they are gearing up to graduate highschool they meet again. Secrets get out about what actually happened several years ago. And then, they...