11th March 2001
"Rise and shine Sammy!" Dean beams, shaking Sam's bed as the familiar song, 'heat of the moment' blares. "Tuesday? But I thought yesterday was Tuesday!" Sam exclaims sitting up.
"Sam, cut it out with this Tuesday crap, we get it! Anyway, you have to get ready for school or dad will kill me."
"Got it." He groans, clearly annoyed. Dean grabs a can of beer out of the mini-fridge. "What are you doing? Dad would ground you forever if he found out you drank that. Besides, you just got up." Sam accuses and attempts to snatch it out of his hands. Dean walks to his room and pulls on a flannel. As he walks into his room he sees the remnants of the mess from the night before. He lashed out last night.
A/N
This chapter is really short but it's one of the first fanfics I've properly written so fight me
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I can't be saved // Destiel
FanfictionDean meets Castiel at school before revealing a little too much about his personal life. ~Currently in progress
