Show me the light -Destiel and Sabriel au-

Mornings.

Castiels POV
Being waken up by screaming is not the best; let me tell you that.
Especially when it's between the most dramaest person in the house and the person who practically owns the house. Chuck; known as my father was trying to calm down Uriel about some problem.

"But father! I need a car! I'm in college and how else am I meant to get to class? I can't walk there or take the smelly bus there! just please father!" He had wailed, his voice raising a bit had some places. Uriel attend a nearby collage, only about 2 blocks away. So it was easily to walk there. But with saying that, Uriel was in fact lazy.

"Son, don't be silly, your collage is legit right there. You don't need my car. I'm pretty sure it's about time you got a job also. Uriel." Father hinted, a smug look on his face as he held the car keys in his hand. Uriel only narrowed his eyes, not pleased by the way father was acting. He had tried using his car earlier that morning but being the sneaky thing his father was he lost, only to be nagged at when he was caught. Uriel huffed, you could feel him pulling that pouty face father had always given into. But this time, he had have enough.

Sniffling a chuckle I yawned, sleeping the drawnness rolling off me. I had somehow managed to pull my self of the warm welcoming bed and reach over to the nightstand that held my most loved book, 'wuthering heights' the book had been my most loved book ever since since it came out. I walk out of my room, closing the door behind me quietly. I peeked over the wall and to the ballroom, seeing it was open and begging for use. Slowly I make my way over there and furrow my brows seeing it was clean. Too clean

My gut was telling me something was bound to happen, I close the door thinking it was nothing but only to feel a slowly yet freezing splash on my head, anger flows through my veins as I walk smoothly out the door and to one my brothers room. "Oh Gabriel..... Your in it for something." I smile sweetly. Turning my back and leaving his room. I call out my most loved brother; Lucifer. "Luci!" I call out in a sweet voice, seconds later another door opens and a groggy, blonde bed haired person peeks out.

"What?" He growls, I smile sweetly as I pointed to Gabriel in his room still."Gabe drank all the coffee." I smirked watching Luci's pupils shrink until two small dots were made. 3 2 1

"WHAT?!? YOU lITTLE SHIT!" He roared, Gabe tried to close his door but it was too late, Lucifer was already in the room holding his hand in a almost punching aim, he was about to punch him until a almost well too much known voice call out "Boys!" She cried. Everyone turned o face their step-mum, Becky. Standing with her hands on her hips, her face holding a disappointing frown on her pale, pink lips. "There will be no physical violence held in this household, if anyone I mean anyone gets hurt I will put all of you on house lock." At the end of that their was clear worry everyone's faces, slowly they nodded.

Lucifer nodded along with everyone else as he turned to Gabe and started to lick his face; hey he wasn't hurting anyone. Was he?. "NO LUCI,! IM SORRY PLEASE STOP!" Gabriel pleated, his face becoming wet.

"Hmmm, I'll stop after one condition...." He spoke, removing him self from the younger lad. Gabe's eyes widened, "yes? What is it? Tell me! " Gabe begged, luci thought for a second before a slow, evil smile found its way to his face. I felt sorry for Gabe, fear now in his eyes.

"Say the ecclestion was the worst Doctor." A gasp left my lips, my older sister Anna poked her head through the door. Feeling somethings about to go down, Bathizar. Who somehow managed to get onto the ceiling fell down with a crash.

"OH NO YOU DIDN'T NO.YOU.DIDNT. OHHHHH YOU DID IT NOW BROTHER."

Rapheal, samandriel, Hester, my younger sibling. My baby sister Hael all charged toward Lucifer, whom yelped and stood backwards. Letting Gabriel to walk away and watch on the side lines with Bathy.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY ABOUT NINE?" One yelled
"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!?!?" Another yelled
"OK IM SORRY, LET ME THE HELL GO!" lucifer

A relived sigh fell from my lips, having the bathroom all clear of traps and such. Thankfully I didn't fell the thin blanket of anxiety that clouded my thoughts everyday

Knowing my luck, that wouldn't last long. Would it?

Dean's POV
A silent scream ran from my lips as I shot up, cold sweat dripped from my forehead and onto the mattress. I could feel the tears rush down my face in such panic as I clumsily wiped them away. I turned my head to the side after hearing which sounded like a door creak to find jo peeking her head in slightly, small patches of light steaming from the hall.

"Dean, are you ok?" I heard her voice call out softly, I started to quickly wipe the tears again. More harder.

"M'fine, thanks jo for the concern." I talked, my voice coming out raspy. I then added on "anyone making breakfast?"

Jo flicked the light on, showing my little sister, she made her way to sit on my bed.  Frowning at my face. "Dunno,  just woke up." She had hummed, a small yawn leaving her mouth. "I can get Sammy up and do pancakes while me and you do eggs and bacon?" Jo suggest, her hair a wild mess. I nodded and rolled the covers of my body and soon to the door following her out.

"Sammy? You decent?" Joe asked as soon as she opened the door p, closing her eyes.

"Why didn't you ask me if I was decent?" I frown, feeling a bit offend. Jo just shrugged mumbling the words you were sad so it didn't mattar,

A grunting like noise was heard from inside the bed room, "what do you guys want?" He grunted out, sleepily raising  his head from the sheets. "Pancakes sunshine! we're starving like hell over here!" Jo whined.

"Well make your own damn pancakes! I wanna sleep!" Sam groaned and pulled the sheets over his head. I looked over at jo with mock horror over my face, "such words!" I cried

"I feel like I'm going to faint from profanity!" Jo  said, matching my expression, placing a hand over her now wounded heart.

"ARRGGGGGGGGG"

Sam reached for the nerf gun that he kept under his pillow and aimed it at us, his head still under the pillow. Opened fire.

"AIEEEEE" we scattered, I ran into the living room while Jo being the smarter one ran for the kitchen. We had waited for a solid 3 minutes before I crawled out of my hiding place to see if my brother was near by. Huge freaking mistake.

I was crashed to the ground with Sam leaping onto my back, he got off and started to shower me with foam bullets. "Come on joe, your either with me or not with me." Sam spoke as Jo entered the living room, he had pointed another gun at her as she looked at me with sad eyes. "Forgive me Deano!" She started to weep.we were all laughing and having fun and then... I remembered school

"Wait! I have to get ready for hell hole!" I got out of my laugher, luckily I had an unlikely saviour

"What the 'ell are you idijts doin?!" All three of us tried to stand back up, but which failed sadly.

"Sorry Bobby! we, uh, we were just, uh-"

"Non specific excuses!" Joe cut Sam off, pushed me back, peeled of Sam and ran to the kitchen. Hopefully making breakfast.

"Guys! don't leave me here!" I cried, forcing my self to look at my surrogate father. My face growing more hot. He crocked an brow but shook his head a small smile taking over his face.

"Go wake up your brothers, will ya?" He said gruffly, "and good luck on your first day, ya hear?" He ruffled my hair, something he used to do as I was a child. Despite me being an adult at age 18, I made my way back up the stars to wake up my other 2 brothers, Adam and Michael.