The Heat of the Moment Sabriel/Destiel/ Michifer Highschool AU

Broken Ships and Fangirl Dreams

-Castiel's POV~

Cas, in tears and pain, fled the school. Normally, he was a rule abiding teen, not known to ever ditch class. That's probably why Charlie got suspicious. Castiel ran home seeing as he didn't have his own car. He made it after about an hour. Instead of going through the front door he climbed up to his window and slipped in in case one of his older siblings were home. He closed his window and darted into the bathroom as silently as possible. He slipped off his shirt and examined the sore spots on his skin. Multiple bruises were forming from where Dean had pushed too hard. One on his back was from Dean shoved him into the locker. And his cheek had a welt forming from Layla and her long fingernails. Castiel looked in the mirror and sighed. His eyes were red and puffy from crying and tear tracks stained his cheeks. He looked like a mess. He lost one of his only friends besides Charlie. And it hurt. The words Dean had said cut him deeper than the bruises. He sighed and shook his head.
  
     "Who am I fooling? He was probably  just my friend so I would help him in class." H mumbled. He cracked open the bathroom door and listened intently. He glanced at the clock on the wall and realized no one would be home for a while. He left the bathroom and went back to his room. He curled up on his bed and started a marathon of Doctor Who, hoping to chase away the pain. A loud bang caused him to jump. It came again, sounding more like someone pounding on his front door. He crept out of his bed as the banging on the door became closer together.

     "CAS!" A voice screamed. Cas quickly opened the door to reveal a red-faced redhead.

    "Uh, Charlie? What are you doing here?" He asked her stepping back so she could come inside.

      "I came to find your dumbass. Are you okay? I heard something happened." Charlie hopped on the couch as if she owned the place.

        "Well..." Cas rubbed the back of his neck. A look from Charlie made him tell her everything that happened.

            "THAT BITCH!" Charlie got up, furious. Her eyes livid with anger. The angry girl frightened Cas a bit as she was normally easygoing. She glared at nothing in particular as if willing something to burst into flames. She turned to Cas. "You don't mind if I... Oh, I don't know... Disembowel her or anything?" She growled.

    "No... Just don't do anything. It's fine. If he wants the bitch he can have her. It's not like I care about what that asshole does. Or who he does." Castiel said with a small shake of his head. "Let's go watch Doctor Who since you're here." He grabbed her wrist and pulled her up the stairs.

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Castiel fell asleep watching the show and Charlie slipped out of the room when she heard a noise downstairs. The Novaks were arriving from school along with two Winchesters. Charlie crossed her arms and fixed Michael and Sam with a piercing look. She stayed completely silent and let them take notice on their own. Gradually everyone quieted down and looked over at Charlie curiously.

     "Uh, you're being a bit creepy," Gabriel told her. She continued to stay silent until Michael and Sam looked at her.

     "Sort your brother out before I do. He's breaking my ship! So I might break his face." She said in a sickly sweet voice.

     "What did he do?" Michael asked, taking a step back from Charlie. The redhead was scaring everyone in the room. Even Satan, not that he'd admit it. Charlie recounted the story Cas had told her and by the end, everyone else was about as furious as she was. Well not quite. As nothing beats a fangirl when a bitch gets in the way of a ship. Especially this bitch. Charlie nodded approvingly at the response she got.
 
     "We need a plan. My ship is broken. I need to fix it before it sinks completely." She declared looking at the confused, faces of everyone in the room. Lucifer smirked a bit.

      "Me, Michael, and Gabe can get her back. And maybe shed some light on the truly disgusting thing she is." He smirked.

      "Perfect."