Sight is a Gift [Destiel Highschool AU]

Chapter 9

Dean wanted to rip himself apart, he was alone and scared that Justin might come back. Despite his mom calling the cops and sorting out the situation, he didn't know what to do. He called Anna, but couldn't get himself together. She was really rude, mostly because she couldn't understand him through his crying. But she still should've let Cas talk to him. He didn't get to though. And the hickeys on his neck and cuts and bruises on his arms really bothered him. Not pain wise, but it really just reminded him that everything was his fault. If he never let them break up in the first place, Cas would have never met Justin. And Justin would have never wanted revenge. Dean just brought it on himself. He wanted to just face his consequences. But then there was his major fear. If Cas saw the marks and didn't let him explain, he knew Cas wouldn't give him a second chance.

Dean really kept to himself. He didn't even go to school for the next 3 days. He didn't talk to his mom or even Sam either. Nobody knew. He wanted to keep it that way. The only thing Dean came in contact with was Luna. He of course fed her and took care of her. He couldn't let his little girl die because of something so...so stupid. He cuddled up with her, crying, and staying alone.

Cas felt bad, it had been 3 days since he checked in on Dean, so when he finally got a chance. That's what he did. When he turned his phone on there was 16 missed calls from Dean, all only a minute or so apart. He got a little scared but masked it. He called him with A giddy smile on his face, not being able to wait to hear his voice. Dean picked up and let out a shaky breath, even though it was Cas. He was happy to finally call Cas, but he was still a freaking mess.

"Dean, I'm so sorry I couldn't answer. How are you, love?" Cas bit at his lips nervously.

"Castiel... I'm not okay...I need...i-i need you here." There was a pleading tone in his voice, and he couldn't keep himself composed.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

"A... A little bit okay...he...he got me."

"Who?" Cas raised his voice slightly, but didn't want to scare or intimidate Dean.

"He raped me." Dean's green eyes started watering and whimpered.

"Dean, who?" Cas grit his teeth, angry and worried.

"J-justin."

"Baby, are you hurt, do you need anything? Jesus f**king christ..." Cas held his head in his hands and sighed.

"I want you here. I'm scared..."

"God damn, I'll be right there. Hang in there. I love you." Cas hung up without another word. He ran and grabbed Anna and spun her around.

"Watch is punk...oh.. Hey Cas!" She noticed his watery eyes and clenched fists. "What's up?"

"Tell Grandma i love her... I have to go. Now!"

"Why?"

"My boyfriend is in trouble." Cas bit his lip to hold back a cry. He was too damn worried about him. Then there was the fact that he was angry at the whole situation.

"Is this an excuse so you can get laid? Cause' if-"

"STOP IT RIGHT NOW! IT'S NOT ABOUT THAT. JUSTIN RAPED HIM!" he stormed off, not bothering to get any of his crap. Luckily he had his money in his pocket. Before Anna even let him go, he decided to call a bus.

The total for the long and stretched out bus ride was just under what he had. He didn't realize how far they were and how long the ride was until he got home. His home was Dean's arms, and where the bus stopped wasn't far from his home. He knocked softly on Dean's door and shivered because it was very late and cold. Dean's mom opened the door slowly and pulled Cas into a rough hug.