The Sounds In Silence

Ch.4

Im going to try and write in the boy's point of view. Also this fanfic will mainly focus on destiel with just a few tidbits of sabriel. Enjoy!

Deans POV

I wake up to jo poking my nose and kneeing my bed. Without opening my eyes, I grab her wrist and pull her onto the other side of the bed where she shrieks and starts slapping at me till she sees my arm. "Dean, what happened? I though I said you could talk to me if you needed anything..." she signed while tracing her fingers over the half moon shaped scabs on the inside of my arm. "I'm sorry, I just had a hard afternoon, I know coach is gonna kick my ass for missing practice again" I say while helping her off of the bed and smoothing out my hair. "Sorry hun, but seriously...im here for you. Oh and dinner is ready. Mom made spaghetti" jo calls as she starts to walk away. "Awww no burgers?" I moan, but jo quickly pokes her head back in to say my favorite words "Pie for dessert". At that I race down the stairs and take my place at the table.
"Hey Dean how was your day sweety?" Ellen asks as she kisses the top of my head. "Um I have two more OCS hours because I ran out in second period and didn't come back..." I say as I look into my lap getting ready to hear disappointment, but instead hear Bobby saying "Well make sure you get them done and pick up your missing work" and with that dinner continues as normal with me eating nearly not pasta and shoving my face full of pie.
As I get dressed for bed, I fix my bandages and get my school bag ready for tomorrow.
Damn, I wonder how many kids noticed me running out...well I guess I won't know till Wednesday. I hope that Castiel kid didn't get freaked out, he really does seem interesting. I mean I did wink at him this morning which is WAY out of my comfort zone since...dont think about that. I just hope I have more classes with him tomorrow...
A few minutes later I fell asleep without setting my alarm...

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Cas POV

After Gabe and I got home I quickly ran up to my room to finish my he and make photo copies of the notes from the classes Dean and Jo had missed. After I finished getting ready for the next day it was still only about 7 and I went down stairs to make ramen. As I rounded the corner I saw Mr. Ketch our butler/care giver already making a big pot of the stuff. "Ah, Castiel. I had a feeling that everyone was in the mood for something simple...and it seems that Toni has gone out shopping for tomorrow. How much do you want?" He said smoothly without even looking up to see that it was in fact me. "Um just half a bowl" I said quickly while getting my drink and a tray to take back to my room. "Here you are, have a good night and don't forget your medicine after you eat" he said while holding out a bowl and continuing to stir the rest of the pot. I said a quick thank you and goodnight before running back to my room. As I ate i took out my painting supplies and the canvas from the morning that I had worked on during study hall. My assignment was to paint where we wanted to live and have absolutely not dead space. For the future city dwellers, that seemed to be very easy, but for people like me who wanted to live in the open wide spaces, it was very hard. It was made obvious that I was the best artist in the class, but I get very nervous when people see my work. So everyone we turn in a big project like the one due tomorrow I hand it to my teacher, Mrs. Rowena, in the morning. As I put the finishing touches on the green parts of the mountain and trees I listen to my Chopin playlist. While I don't really like classical music, there are certain songs that I am in love with and use to draw or write to. But during other times I listen to bands like bread, ACDC, Toto, and artists like Eddie Rabbit, Elvis Presley, and lynyrd skynyrd. After eating I take my dishes down stairs and show ketch me taking my medicine.
When me and my adopted siblings were only about 7 and 8 my parents hired a new pair of nannies to look after us as they were going to be out of the country for a couple of months for a convention and for our father to close a deal. Their names were Dagon and Ramiel and after our parents left they took to making our lives hell. They would lock some of the older kids in bedrooms for days at a time while they trashed our home and stole our valuables. During those two months they nearly killed Gabriel till I started hitting them with as much force as a kid could pack, but it was no use. They ended up locking me in a bathroom and coming in to beat me every couple of hours. When my parents announced that they would be coming home a few days before scheduled, Dagon taped me up to where I couldn't move and put me in a chest in the attic. Over the next day and a half I nearly dehidrated in the box and was only found when the police decided to scour every inch of the house for my parents missing son. After that experience all of my siblings and I went to therapy. Lucifer stopped going a few months after the ordeal and everyone only continued to go up until 6th grade except for me. I had only just recently stopped going due to the fact that I had been labeled as damaged goods by society. I still have a terrible fear of small spaces and I still take medicine for anxiety and depression, so that my days are made bearable at school.
After getting ready for bed I stayed up for hours thinking about wether or not I would see Dean again. He seemed different and I had developed a small crush on the guy. Maybe if we teamed up, we could help each other out with our problems...but then again that is probably just wishful thinking.

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3rd person POV

Dean was woken up by his brother shoving and yelling at him that they had to go to school or they wouild be late...LATE??? Dean sprung up to his feet to see that it was 7:15 and he only had 15 minutes to get to school. He shoved the moose over and ran to the bathroom to gather his bathroom supplies. I can showers at school after practice he thought as he ran back and grabbed his backpack. Sam had gone down to the kitchen and made Dean a piece of toast, that he grabbed, folded, and shoved into his face. "10 minutes dean!!!" Sam yelled as they both ran to the car.

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As Gabriel dropped off castiel at the loading dock (today receiving a bag of m&m's) castiel realized how hot it was that day and groaned, because that meant that the marching band could take long showers if needed...and trust me, they would be needed. As Castiel started to walk up to the double doors he saw Dean running from the other side of the parking lot to the football field. I guess someone didn't get up on time today. He smirked and went into his class, today avoiding Azazel and Cain.
An hour later the band was released to go to the showers and about 100 kids (not including those who didn't feel like cleaning up) rushed into 2 boys and 3 girls shower rooms that held about 15 showers each. Instead of charging the doors like the other boys and girls, Castiel decided to wait in the back so that he could take a longer and less hecktek shower. His next period was art and he was already told by Mrs. Rowena that he had certainly earned a 100 and he knew that she wouldn't mind if she came in a little late. As the boys locker room grew emptier, Castiel finally got into one of the few stalls and started to get clean. But he was interuppted when he heard the football team hopping and hollering, he became extremely nervous and quickly turned off the shower. He silently stepped into a bathroom stall before the room was full of sweaty jocks. He stayed silently in that stall for 10 minutes past the bell and finally stepped out after a minute of silence. As he stepped twards his cloths and bag his towel was snatched from around his waist and he was shoved face first into the lockers. "Hey, look! It's our favorite faggot!" Cain said as he took Castiel' s now bleeding cheeks in his hand and squeezing them. "I tell you what, I saw those cloths and new they belonged to none other than our little Cassandra!" Azazel pitched in while grabbing his cloths and shoving them into the closest toilet.
The guys had never bullied him like this. Maybe the occasional split lip or bruised face, but they had never gone as far as this.
Castiel tried to cover himself as Cain held his hands above his head and pushed his back so that Castiel was right up against the locker. "Aww little cassie doesn't like being naked with us around. Let's face it, how long were you in here just peaking through that stall crack and lookn' at everyone's junk?" Cain then pulled cas' body about a foot away from the lockers only to pushed him back into it with more force. As Castiel cried out in pain, Azazel pulled him by his hair and pushed him to were he was kneeling on the ground in front of him with his head down. "If I ever catch you alone in here again, don't expect to be let off this easily, okay pumpkin" he asked in a mocking voice and he lifted up cas' head with his hand. Cas took the opportunity to move his head and bite down on Azazels thumb. "You little bitch!!!" He yelled as he slammed his hand into Castiel's jaw. Then both of the bullies pulled the bleeding boy to his feet and opened a locker in the final row at the back of the long room. "Have fun faggot" Cain growled as they shoved cas into the locker and closed it. He stayed there for what felt like ages shivering against the cold metal until he heard the bathroom door open....