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Castiel turned the doorknob and opened the door to his house, happy to see his mom wasn't home. He went upstairs to his room and laid on his small bed.

For the rest of the night, Cas just stared up at the plain white ceiling, Thinking about Dean.

I mean why would one of the most popular jocks in school want to be friends with me, He thought.

Cas thought about how Deans eyes shone even when there wasn't any light. He thought about how Dean smiled even when there was nothing to smile about. To those thoughts, Cas drifted peacefully to sleep.

Dean drove away from Cas's house worried. He hoped that he would be alright.

As Dean drove off he started to question himself. Why did he stare into Cas's beautiful blue eyes? Why did he literally melt whenever Cas touched him.

Dean could only come to one conclusion which was that he liked Cas.

I'm straight though Dean thought...right.

When Dean arrived at his small rundown house he immediately heard screaming. Dad, he knew his drunken voice anywhere.

Dean got out of his car, no out of his baby and ran up to the door which was already slightly open. Dean walked in and his jaw dropped, he saw his dad with a bat and Sammy on the ground shaking.

"Get away from him," Dean said through gritted teeth, his dad had taken it too far this time.

"Don't talk to me like that boy?" Dean's dad said clearly drunk. When he didn't move away Dean walked up and punched him in the face.

He stumbled backward dropping the bat. Then he came at Dean again and he punched him again, this time knocking him out.

Dean then helped Sammy up and carried him up the steps to his room where he locked the door, just in case his dad woke up and tried to hurt Sammy again.

It should have been me, Dean thought, why did it have to be Sammy he didn't deserve this life. Dean just couldn't wait until Sam was older, he was going to go to Stanford and become a lawyer. He would finally have the life that he deserved.

Dean laid Sammy on the bed who was now crying historically. "Did he hurt you?" he asked sam afraid of the answer.

Sam looked away at the question avoiding Dean's gaze. "Did he hurt you?" Dean asked him again this time more sternly.

Sam lifted up his shirt slowly to reveal the dozens of purple bruises and Dean was shocked.

"I'm going to kill him" he yelled as he got up and walked toward the door.

"No please stay with me," Sammy said barely audible because he was so quiet and Dean just nodded his head and sat back down on the bed where Sam was laying, by this time Sam had stopped crying.

"Why," I asked.

"I came home and the money I had saved for college was gone. I looked over at the couch to see dad who was passed out. I asked him what had happened to it and he said he had spent it at the casino.

That's when I got really mad and told him he was a terrible father and then he grabbed the bat and started hitting me in the rib cage multiple times and that's when you walked in." Sam explained clearly trying to hold back tears.

"It's ok Sammy I should have been there to protect you," Dean said angry at himself for not being there for his baby brother.

"it wasn't your fault," Sam said back. Then it went silent, he looked over at Sam to notice the steady rise and fall of of his chest, he was asleep.

Dean decided that he wasn't going to go to sleep, he was going to watch over Sam, like he should have been doing in the first place.

The next morning Dean was already up when sams alarm went off and he felt terrible. Sam woke up and tried to get up out the bed but his rib cage was hurting too bad.

"Sammy ill stay home with you today just go back to sleep," Dean said and Sam just laid back down and drifted slowly back to sleep.

When Dean was sure that Sam was asleep he went downstairs happy to see that his dad wasn't there. Dean opened the fridge and got some milk. Then made me a bowl of cereal seeing as there was nothing else to eat.

When Dean finished eating he looked at his phone surprised to see a text from Cas.

why aren't you at school, are you ok. (Cas)

Sammy is sick:( (Dean)

That was a total lie, but Dean didn't want Cas to get worried. About 2 minutes later Cas texted back with...

oh, hope he's ok. (Cas)

You want to hang out later(Cas)

Sure(Dean)

I'll pick you up at five (Cas)

Ok see you then(Dean)

After Dean put his phone down he went upstairs to check on Sam. He was still sleeping so Dean went back downstairs and sat on the couch watching tv.

A few hours later Sam came downstairs and told Dean he was going to Jessica's house.

"Be safe" Dean told him as he walked out the door and to his girlfriends' house.

Dean checked his phone and noticed that Cas was going to be here in an hour.

Sorry, I know this chapter is bad :(

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