On the road .....Destiel/Sabriel AU highschool

In the beginning

Hi guys! This is my first time writing a real fan fic story ... I hope you enjoy!

Dean's POV

Dean was not a morning person .

Well at least to the people who ever had to wake him up in the morning .

Especially this morning , because this particular morning was supposed to be the start of his senior year at ShepherdsHell high school .

Dean wishes silently in his mind for Sammy to go away as soon as he felt the first little poke in the stomach .

"Ugh ", Dean groaned , turning over in his opposite side away from his brother .

"Let's go Dean ! I don't want to be late on our first day and end up walking into class awkwardly being singled out ", whined Sam .

"You worry to much ", grumbled Dean.

Dean suddenly a swoosh of cold breeze attack the warmth he's been building up all night .

"BITCH", yelled Dean as Sammy stole his blanket and ran out of the room.

"Jerk " , Sam chirped back.

Dean rolled his eyes and finally got up .

He did the usual thing he'd usually do for getting ready for school , but he did little extra things to brighten his appearance .

If he was going to start his senior year here , then he might as well make the most of it.

Dean wore a black tight shirt the showed off his arms and some dark jeans .  He looked casual yet clean , and for him that was just right.

He made it downstairs where he could smell the scent of a nice hot breakfast in the morning .

" Good morning Dean ", said Ellen , scooping a plateful of eggs and tossing them on Dean's plate , along with some bacon .

Sam already finishing up his second plate , dumped his dish in the sink , and got his backpack on.

A few minutes later, Dean finished and heard from the other room " BALLS".

A shorter older man named Bobby walked into the room. That was Dean and Sam's foster father and Ellen was their foster mother. They were old close family friends
, so when their dad took off when their mother had died , they decided to take them in.

He gave Ellen a quick kiss and yelled, "COME ON LETS GO BOYS" .

Bobby decided he wanted to drive,them to there first day of high school, since Sam was starting his first year and Dean his last .

Mark C. Shepard  or his preferred name , Crowley , is the founder of the school. He had originally named it MarkSheppard high. But ., Unfortunately there was an "accident " (some kid broke into his office naming it ShepardsHell High) .He sent it in finalizing it and didn't notice until they built the school and they put the name in front of it , with the mascot a Tasmanian Devil.

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When they got to the school , Dean already saw all the classic high school groups. He used to put himself out there , and with his incredibly amazing features and personality,he would be popular in every school he has been to. But this year he was planning on laying low until he graduated. Sammy , who was a freshman , never had a chance of being popular.

Dean walked out with Sam and said ," You got things from here Sammy? "

"Yeah Dean", mumble Sam. "And call me Sam, Sammy is a 12 year old chubby boy ",

"Yeah, okay Sammy", said Dean." You don't want me to walk with you to the freshman guidance counselor to get your schedule. Her name is Miss . Sarafine. "

" I'm fine Dean ", said San

" Okay, okay, before you go here's some ground rules since we would be staying here all year instead of a month or two. Rule 1: Don't let anyone touch you, unless it's a girl and she wants a piece of some Winchester gold. Rule 2: Listen to the teachers. Rule 3: Sammy try to make one friend ", Dean stated .

At every middle school Sam had been in , he'd be picked on a lot and never has friends. Dean hoped that this year it would be different.

" Okayyyy Dean ", groaned Sam

" Go get em' tiger ", said Dean, patting his hand on Sam's back.

"Bye Dean", said Sam as he began to trail off.

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Dean had gotten a map to the school and searched for the senior guidance counselor, which was located near the principal's office.

Dean pushed through and he saw all the jocks , cheerleaders , goths, emos,hippies, gang members, ghettos , & the socially awkward . Someone even shoved Dean on "accident " and he fell on the floor . A group of cheerleaders laughed at him , while the guy who knocked him down got praised by his friends . " Good one Uriel"

Dean sighed and walked off thinking," This is going to be a long fucking year".

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Dean finally made it to the guidance counselor . Her name was Miss . Martinez , her office was right next to the principle's office . The only thing that was separating the two offices was a thin sheet of glass (completely see through).

Dean sat in the chair where he saw a mysterious, hot, leather jacket wearing ,blue eyed boy sitting in the principles office. The boy noticed Dean staring and smirked ,then winked. Dean blushed and started to turn red and glanced at the principle who looked pretty angry.

" Mr. Winchester here you go ", she said unnaturally perky, smiling so her gap in between her two front teeth showed.

" Thanks", said Dean looking down.

The bell rang and Dean made his way to his first class . He noticed the boy got up and started walking up behind him .

He grabbed the schedule and said ," Looks like we have 1st, 4th, and 6th period together. I get to see your pretty face three times a day " .

The boy shot Dean an sly smile. Dean blushed again and said ," I guess so".

Dean wasn't good at flirting like he used to . Plus he has only been with 1 guy all his life so he was new to this.

" I'm Castiel Novak ... And you are?" , asked Castiel.

" Castiel like the Angel ? My name is Dean Winchester " , said Dean .

"Exactly. Would you like to walk to class with me Dean ?" , said Castiel holding his hand out. Dean naturally took it and Castiel led him through the hallways.