Part 1

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The Winchesters were a family,  who knew of what was actually out there and they hunted the things in the dark. Their mom Mary died in a car accident, and their father John is usually never around. Dean Winchester, seventeen, was the older brother to Sam, who Dean called Sammy, was thirteen. The family had been known in the Supernatural world but not in any school so when the family moved into town nobody really asked any questions. They lived with Bobby Singer who was like another father to them. He was proud of the boys and always made sure they would graduate.

Sam was excited to go to the new school while Dean was not. "You know Sammy just cause you like school does not mean I have too. I am a senior now and you are a freshman so if you ever need me just tell me and I will be there" Dean always made sure Sam was safe and let nothing happen to him. 'This was going to be a long day' Dean thought to himself as he got ready for school.

Lawrence High School was not that big and inside the classroom were these boring beige walls that seemed to be closing in on Dean. He was so done with school. How does Sammy actually like school? Dean wondered, shutting his eyes instead of paying attention to the droning teacher. Before he realized it, Dean had drifted off the sleep.

Dean Winchester was known in other schools as the bad boy. He now had that reputation at Lawrence High School where he had been going since he was a sophomore. He would always pick fights and have a bad attitude and falling asleep in class. He had light brown hair that looked dirty blonde and was spiky. He always wore jeans and a band tshirt with combat boots and a leather jacket.He had lip piercing and tattoos, angel wings on his back and an anti-possession on his chest. Dean was known as a ladies man since he flirted with almost every girl or had dated them. He even dated a few guys as well. He had been friends with a few people but Dean had a crush on one of them, a nerd.

"Why not sleep? It's not like anything you have to say is interesting." Dean smirked, sitting up straighter. He saw Sam glare at him from the front of the classroom. Smart kid was in the same class as a bunch of seniors. The teacher started puffing, her face turning red in anger. Dean glanced around at the rest of his classmates, gauging their reaction. A few were staring at in him awe, and others in annoyance. One of the boys staring at him in awe was Castiel Novak. Dean wouldn't admit it, but the boy was pretty cute. His eyes were a gorgeous dark blue, and his hair was something wicked, although Dean had almost never actually seen him smile.

Castiel Novak was also a bad-boy type, with his sex hair and those gorgeous blue eyes and tattoos. Cas always wore black jeans a button up shirt and his tan trench coat, with converse. Cas also had lip piercings and he would bite his lower lip and piercings a lot - it was hot as fuck.Cas would get into fights as well but not as many. He mostly kept to himself and his friends.Cas loved to read books and draw. His favorite thing to draw were Angels and Demons. Cas always watched Dean and even though they were friends Dean did not know that Cas liked him back.

Dean stopped looking at Cas and back to the teacher who was still angry and said "Hope you're comfortable then Winchester. Because you'll be staying for detention," the teacher proclaimed, enraged by his antics. Son of the bitch, Dean thought, after school detention was an hour long. He didn't want to sit in the boring classroom for an hour longer then he had to. 

 "I think he's right Miss. You do tend to drone on in a monotone for long amounts of time. It's not wonder he fell asleep," Castiel said, making eye contact with Dean.

"Then you can join him Novak!" The teacher yelled as the bell rang for the end of the day. All of the other students rushed out of the classroom, except Dean, Sam and Castiel.

"You idiot" Sam said, walking over to Dean, "You can't keep your mouth shut for two minutes can you?"

"Don't talk to your older brother like that, bitch" Dean grinned, ruffling Sammy's hair once he got close enough.

"Jerk!" Sam shoved his hand away and stalked off. "I'll see you after detention" Dean's grin faded as Sam walked away. He then turned his attention to Castiel.

"You didn't have to do that you know."

"I figured you'd be lonely in detention all by yourself." Castiel turned around and actually smiled at Dean, causing him to smile back joyfully. Maybe detention wouldn't be so bad after all.  

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