Not Natural ; Destiel

Dean wakes up on what he thought was going to be a normal Saturday morning,he woke due to the rain pelting against his window 'an other shitty day ' he sighed

But he really didn't mind since he was going to stay inside to have a Star Wars marathon.

He pulled the worn out Darth Vader shirt from his wardrobe which read " I may or may not be your father" he chuckled at the fact his younger brother got him a shirt about being a father since dean was only 16 and not like every other teen in many different ways.

Dean pulled the shirt on over his head and padded down the stairs to his kitchen where he proceeded to make him self breakfast since Sammy and John have already left for a hunt for what seemed to be an alpha werewolf which was not that uncommon around Kansas but still a problem. Sometimes dean wishes his family where normal but ever since his mom died they have been hunting things like demons ,werewolves' and even angels they only found out about angels when Sam told dean and John he was hearing them which kind of freaked the family out but at least they knew if they where in danger.

Just as dean was half way through his marathon he heard the impala speed up the street and come to a screeching halt outside, dean groaned since it was 2 am

and he was getting tired , the doors of the car slammed and the trunk was opened and with what sounded like a body hitting the pavement he opened the front door to see Sam and John outside with a body of a young teen who looked about deans age but since he couldn't see his face under the bag so dean wasn't sure of his age.

Between them the teen groaned under the bag which was over his head,

The teens leg was dragging behind him , Sam was sweating with the weight of the teen on his shoulder , "who's that?" Asked dean trying to sound as calm as possible," it's the alpha we where hunting dean" said John in a firm voice , " yeh , we got him good" chimed Sam with a dimpled grin , his hair sticking to his forehead with sweat at this point .

" open up the cellar boy! " shouted john to dean " yeh, sure dad" said dean in a tired voice , he went to the rug near the kitchen table and pulled it back to revile the cellar door ,at this point the alpha was starting to come to

" the fuck man ?!?" Shouted the teen as john dropped him into the cellar " shut up mutt ! " hissed John , the teen just snarled .

"Dad chill " said Sam

"Sorry Sammy , I just don't appreciate weird fucking monsters in my house" said John in a quite voice

"Woah bro fucking rude" said the alpha from under the bag ,

Dean laughed out loud at the teens comment but stopped when John looked at him since his dad was not in a good mood.

"Dean take the bag off the mutts head , please don't make me angry" spit John just as he and Sam went to put away the weapons they brought with them on the hunt.

"S-sorry dad" said dean.

Dean took off the bag to revile a black haired , blue eyed punk boy who was also in his school , dean had seen him once or twice in the halls.

" DEAN?! " said the alpha " DEAN WINCHESTER !",

Dean was surprised that the teen knew him since dean was a anti-social Nerd that no one talked to and also this particular teens name was Castiel Novak a wayward punk with a well known family who owned the morning star newsagents.

Dean found Castiel attractive but never confronted the teen , now he can but he won't since Castiel is a freaking werewolf .

"Yes?, can you shut up cas like seriously"said dean