Bye Bye

15

"I'm going to the gym after school today, wanna come?" Justin poked Dean's back with the tip of his pencil.

Dean turned the top half of his body to face him and gave him a lopsided grin. "You know I've never worked out a day in my life, right?"

"It's a good time to start!" Justin smiled back at him and quickly went back to scribbling on his paper as the teacher glared in their direction. "Meet me in the commons after school if you wanna come..." he said quietly under his breath. "Everyone else will be there..."

Before he could respond, Dean felt a sharp pain on the back of his head. "Ouch!"
He looked back at Justin who was glassy eyed and scribbling on his paper.
"Did you just hit me?" Dean hissed under his breath, but Justin didn't respond.

Another sharp pain.
"Ah..!" Dean bent over and held his head between his knees.

"Dean...?" A voice came from the front of the classroom. "I'm sorry Dean, I'm just trying to help you..."

"What are you talking about..." Dean grimaced as he sat up.

"If you weren't such a stubborn ass, we could've done this sooner..." Suddenly Roy was standing in the front of the classroom in the teachers place, still wearing his blue sweatshirt and black shorts. He furrowed his brow and slammed his book on the desk. "Stop moaning like a little baby you idiot!" He pointed at Dean and yelled. "WAKE UP!" 

Is this a dream? Am I sleeping still? What-

Suddenly Dean was awake, sitting up-right in the bottom bunk, leaning against Roy as he shoved a couple pills in Dean's mouth. He grabbed Deans face and squeezed his mouth into an 'O' shape as he poured the rest of a water bottle into his mouth.

"What the fu-" Dean sputtered as he realized what was happening and splashed water all over the front of his shirt and Roy's face.

"Fuck! I'm trying to help you! Just shut up and swallow!" Roy exclaimed as he poured more water into Dean's face.

Dean choked the water down finally and pushed himself away from Roy. "What...what did you give me?"

Roy rubbed his forehead and sighed. "Honestly, it was just something John gave me... he said it was good for 'physical ailments', don't look at me like that! You'd probably die today without it!"

"Why? What's today?" Dean rubbed his own forehead, the pain was already feeling a little better, whether it be from his nap or the pills.

"It's Monday, you stupid moron!" Roy stood up from the bed and walked to his desk. "You already missed breakfast, classes start in fifteen minutes..." he swept a few notebooks and textbooks into his backpack and swung it over his shoulders. Dean noticed he wasn't wearing his blue sweatshirt and black shorts anymore. He had on a pair of regular jeans and a navy bomber jacket over a white tee shirt. His blackish brown hair was half slicked back in a rather "90's manga badboy" way. He may have been an asshole but he cleaned up nice.

"Well, are you skipping on your first day? You're not gonna get a rep like that..." Roy half mumbled as he swiftly left the room.

Dean sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. No time to use the bathroom, barely enough to change...he quickly hopped out of bed and threw on some pants and a cleanish(?) shirt. He threw the books doctor Bohr had given him into his backpack and rushed to his first class.