We're 18 and Crazy 》Sastiel AU

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After spending the morning together, Sam brought Cas home. Cas didn't want Sam to leave, so he went inside with him.

As soon as they got in, Sam watched as a hand went across Cas' face. He flinched, thoughts of his dad hitting him going through his mind. But, he quickly shook away the feelings upon hearing his boyfriend yelp. He grabbed Cas and pulled him away, finally looking to see who had slapped him. He held Cas to his chest while he glared at Gabriel.

Gabriel ignored Sam though. He pulled Cas away from him and held his forearm tightly. "YOU SON OF A BITCH!! FIRST YOU RUN AWAY LIKE A CHILD! THEN YOU FUCKING SNEAK OUT THE HOUSE, THE DAY AFTER YOUR BROTHERS DEATH! YOU NEED SERIOUS FUCKING HELP, CASTIEL!"

Sam watched as Gabriel raised his hand again, and before he could stop him, Gabe was slapping Cas across his face again. Gabe shoved him away, making him fall to the floor before he stormed off.

Sam dropped next to Cas and pulled him into a sitting position. He hugged Cas close as he cried into his chest. He stood up and picked Cas up. He went up the stairs and looked at the doors.

The doors all had one letter written on them; M, C, G, and L. Sam went to the door with a C and opened it, realizing it was Cas' room. He carried Cas in, closing the door with his foot before going over to his bed and sitting down, holding him in his lap.

As Cas cried, Sam noticed that his hands were moving and looked down, confused as to what he was doing. He gasped softly, noticing the blood drip from his nails. "Hey, hey! Cas, no!" He gently grabbed Cas' wrists, stopping him. "No, baby, no!"

Cas looked up at Sam, the most pitiful look on his face. He looked back down at his arms and nails, realizing he had done it again.

"C'mon. Let's go clean that up, alright? Where's the bathroom?" Sam asked softly, standing up and walking to the door, holding Cas. He opened it and walked out into the hall.

Cas pointed to an unmarked door and Sam carried him to it.

Sam took a few minutes to clean and bandage Cas' wrists. He was gentle with him, not wanting to hurt him anymore than he already was.

After he was finished, they went downstairs and went to the backyard. Sam sat down on a lounge chair, and Cas sat between his legs, back to his chest.

They stayed outside, enjoying the beautiful afternoon. With the help of Sam, Cas had finally calmed down and was feeling a lot better than before.