A day at the nurses office never hurt no-one! Then why are you here?

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(Cas POV)
I wake up to my annoying ass alarm-clock ringing. I throw my clothes on, put my peircings in and head out the door to find the impala in my front yard with Sam, Dean and Gabriel? I hop in the passenger seat and throw my brother a questioning look. He smiles and looks out the window. About halfway through the ride a hand sneaks its way into mine. We get there and the two boys in the back hop out. "Cas? I uh have a uh question for you?" Dean asks sounding very nervous.
"Sure what's up?" I try to ease his nerves with my thumb rubbing circles on his hand.
"I was thinking, I mean you don't have to, but I was wondering maybe we could- uh maybe come out to the school?" I nod my head sympathetically knowing it took guts to ask that. We step out of the vehicle, to find Crowley and his douche-snozles next to him.
"What's up queer?" He sneers. I see deans jaw clench so I discreetly rub his back.
"Nothin much how about you bitch?" I smirk feeling accomplished until I feel a fist collide with my face. I land, my back hitting the hood of the impala so hard I leave a dent. I try to get up but I'm immediately rushed into the impala by Dean. I look through the front window to see Dean beating the shit out of azalel and gadreel. I smile and silently fall into a deep sleep. When I wake, I'm on an uncomfortable blue cushion bed with a white pillow and no blankets. I roll over to find my flirtatious knight in shining armor laying on a cot on the ground. His lip is split and he has stitches above his eyebrow. I wince at the thought of someone hurting Dean. I finally recognize the beds as the ones in the nurses office. I used to spend every lunch here with Mrs. Moore, but she let me call he Jessica or Jess. She's a sweet young women who would patch me up after one of me and crowleys unintentional little get togethers. She would always offer to turn the SOB in but I always declined knowing the beatings would only get worse if I did. But now? I wasn't so sure that I shouldn't rat him out. Me? I could take him. Dean? I'm sure he could but I didn't want to take him down with me. 
"Castiel are you okay sweet heart?" I hear Jessica's soft voice whisper as she enters the room. I sit up groaning in the process as I answer with a nod.
"Are you alright angel?" He asks, face etched with worry. I blush at the new nickname Dean given me. I nod and look at him.
"Dean? Do you think we could hold off on coming out for a little bit?" I ask nervous because it took him a lot of courage to ask if we could come out. He nods in understanding, and pecks me on the cheek. I had completely forgotten that Jessica was there until an "awe" came from the other side of the room. We both look up in fear until she answers
"don't worry, the only person who will find out is my husband, josh." We sigh in relief and Dean pulls me in for a hug. Once Dean lets go I ask Jessica to call Charlie down. I know Charlie has entered the room when I hear a
"are you sure pretty lady? I know how to treat a girl right!" I hear Jessica laugh and point to the room were in. Charlie runs in and pulls us both into a hug. Sh then grabs deans hand and pulls him into the other room to give him a stern talking to. She comes back and Dean sits down. "Cassie I'm so proud of you!"  She squeals. "Why?" I tilt my head.
"For standing up to mr. Dickwad and his dickminions" she state as it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"Come on baby, let's get home" Dean helps me up and we head to the impala and head to his house.

Thanks for reading this if you did, this is almost the end, the last chapter is next
-Milo

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