WARNING: DON'T READ
A/N: This book will be in 3 POV most of the time but if I decide to change it,
I will write it.
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"GOOD MORNING VIIIIEEEETTTNAAAAAAAMMMM" Lucifer shouted in his brothers ear. Castiel shot up in bed, causing him to hit is head against Lucifer's. "OWWW CASSIE" Lucifer wined. "Its time to get up. We have school today" he said, then walked out of the room rubbing his head. Castiel mumbles something under his breath, swinging his feet to the side and getting out of bed.
"Lucifer don't do that again, my head really hurts now!" Cas shouted down the hall. He got a laugh in response while continuing to get ready. He picked out if favorite Fall Out Boy t-shirt and some dark jeans to go with his red converse. He looked at himself in the mirror and saw his hair was a mess. He tried to tame it, keyword tried, but failed.
"CASSIE HURRY UP WE'RE GONNA BE LATE" he heard his brother Gabriel call. He grabbed his bag and rushed down the stairs, almost crashing into his sister Anna.
"Whoa, watch out there Cassie" she said, taking a step backward.
"Don't call me Cassie" he grumbled, walking to the kitchen, still rubbing his aching head- thanks to Lucifer. He grabbed a piece of toast off the plate and sat down at the table. "Hey Gabriel" he said, glancing up to see his brother sucking on a cherry lollipop. He rolled his eyes, knowing it was no use telling him its "unhealthy to eat candy so early in the morning". Once he finished his breakfast, he stood up and walked to the door.
"Anna are you driving this morning?" Cas asked, eyeing the dark gray clouds wearily. He really hoped she would so he didn't get stuck in walking in the rain again.
"Sure Cassie, just give me a minute to finish getting ready" She called back, grabbing her bag and while brushing her hair.
"I don't know why you even bother brushing your hair Anna, it looks like a rats nest no matter what you do with it" Lucifer said with a small laugh. Anna gave him a death glare, throwing her brush at him. He gave a small screech, trying to dodge the object, but got hit anyway.
"Owww" He whined again. "Chuuuuck she's throwing stuff at me again!" Anna rolled her eyes while Chuck just told them to behave and get to school. They all piled into Michael's car, Anna getting behind the wheel to practice now that she has her license. "I don't see why I can't drive" Lucifer complained.
"Because its not your car and Anna need the practice." Michael responded. Anna gave him a death glare, wow she was good at those, and he immediately corrected himself saying "Not that she needs practice or anything! Nope she's a great driver! Please don't throw a hairbrush at me."
"Can we just go now" Gabriel said. "I heard we're getting new kids today!" Cas perked up at that. 'New kids?' He thought 'They haven't had new kids in a while... No one moves to a small crapy town like this... '
After the five minute drive, they pulled into the school parking lot and got out. They all said bye to each other and went to go find their own friends. All Castiel could think about were the new kids that were going to be coming.
:D
"Deeeeaaaaannn" Sam said, shaking his brother. "Get up! Your gonna make me late on my first day! Come oooonnnn"
"Ugh go away Sammy. Let me sleep" Dean mumbled into his pillow. Sam just rolled his eyes and told him not to call him 'Sammy'.
"Aren't you excited to go to school and learn things and make new friends and-"
"No." Dean said, pushing his little brother away.
"BOBBY HE'S NOT GETTING UP!" Sam called down to their uncle.
"DEAN GET UP YA IDJIT" Bobby yelled from downstairs. "I'LL LET YOU TAKE THE IMPALA TO SCHOOL!" That woke Dean up. He loved his 1967 Chevrolet Impala, and was excited to drive it, even if it was to hell- oops sorry- school.
"Okay okay I'm up" Dean said, sitting up in the bed. They heard a faint reply of 'idjits' from Bobby before he got back to his research. "Get out of my room Sammy, I'm up now."
"Its Sam you jerk" Sam said walking out of the room. He was all ready to go, with his backpack on his shoulder and shoes already on. 'Nerd' Dean thought.
"Whatever, bitch" He called back, getting out of bed and heading toward the bathroom. He turned on the shower, hopping in before realizing its ice cold. "AHH SHIT" he yelled, jumping back out quickly.
"Hehe idiot" he heard Sam from outside the bathroom.
"SHUT IT SAMMY!" Once Dean finished getting ready, he headed down the stairs and grabbed a pop tart from the toaster.
"HEY THATS MINE!" Sam shouted.
"Haha no way make you own."
"I DID! THATS MINE!"
"Not anymore, bitch."
"Jerk. Now I have to make more. We're gonna be late Dean, lets go."
"Yeah yeah Sammy. I'm just waiting for you to make your breakfast because you didn't have it ready like I did."
"THAT WAS MY POP TART! YOU DIDN'T HAVE YOUR BREAKFAST READY!" Sam said angrily.
"I was ready to take yours!" Dean retorted, smirking.
"Would you two idjits just shuddap and get to school!" Bobby shouted from the other room. Dean grabbed his keys and headed to the car.
"Come on Sammy we're gonna be late! You're always so slow in the mornings." Once Sam got in the car, he gave Dean a glare. Sometimes, usually all the time, his brother could be a real pain in the ass. Dean pulled out of the driveway, blasting his music, and started the 15 minute drive to school.
