Chapter 2

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1 Year Eairler.

"CAS!" Raphael yelled from downstairs, "TIME FOR YOUR FIRST DAY OF HIGH SCHOOL!"

I groaned as I kicked the sheets on my bead, off of me. I hardly slept at all. The whole night i was just sitting in bed, doing what i normally do. Read. Book after book, I would just sit there quietly, trying not to make a noise, hidding under the covers is Raphael decided to check on me.

I swung my feet over the side of the bed. A shiver went down my spine as my feet touched the cold wooden floor. I sat there for a while, getting used to the cold morning air. I could feel myself slowly drifting back off to sleep, swaying back and forth on the bed.

"CASTIEL NOVAK, GET THE HELL OUT OF BED!" I jumped at the sound of his voice and shot towards the shower quicker than lightning.

I quickly had a shower and got dressed, putting on my usual trench coat over the top of a white shit with a blut tie. I brushed my jet black hair but gave up trying to make it look good. Quickly I ran my hands through my hair, messing it up then walked down stairs for breakfast.

"Finally, you're awake" Raphael smiled at me.

Raphael was my older brother, he was pretty much the father figure in my life. I never knew my parents or what actually happened to them, but I didn't care.

"IM AWAKE AND OFF TO SCHOOL!" Gabriel yelled and ran out of the door, he was also older than me, not by much, but he liked to act like he was years older than me. I looked over to him and saw his bag, sitting on his back, with all sorts of candy and lollys falling out of the back. i lets out a small laugh, he was always eating candy.

"Alright Cas, you need a ride there?" Raph said when i had finished eating my wetbix. I shook my head, signaling a no and he just smiled.

I began walking out of our small house, stopping at the fence around it I stood there and looked back at it. I was now off to high school, being a big kid, what if the other kids didn't like me? What if I got bullied?

Anxiety began to fill my body as my thoughts began to race. I took a few deep breaths, calmed myself down and began walking.

You'll be fine I thought to myself, repeating over and over in my head.

I'm sure you'll be okay, everything will be okay.

Im sure they'll like you, or at least you'll make one friend.

Step after step, I dragged my feet along the cold sidewalk, only hearing my shoes scraping along it. I looked around me. I was alone, and no one was here.

I reached inside my small, black backpack and pulled out a small MP3 player and some blue headphones, put them in my ears and shuffled through the songs, trying to find a good one, or whatever one I felt like at this moment in time.

I stoped when I arived at Blister in The Sun by Violent Femmes.

I looked around one more time, before I began dancing along with the music. It started small, just bobbing along with the beat.

" When I'm out walkin', I strut my stuff -- yeah, I'm so strung out" I sang out loud as I danced along the path way, a huge smile across my face.

"I'm high as a kite; I just might stop to check you out, Body and beats, I stain my sheets -- I don't even know why, My girlfriend, she's at the end -- she is starting to cry" I continue singing, yelling loudly, the music washing away all worries and awareness of the world around me. That was until a car pulled up along side me and the guy in the front beeped his horn. I looked over to see a guy with the most beautiful green eyes ever. Most besitiful eyes ever!

"HEY!" He yelled out, watching me with a smirk across his face, "Nice dance moves" he winked at me and laughed softly.

Oh boy, I was embarrassed,  I felt my cheeks heat up as I blushed a deep shade of red. I didn't say a word but slowly pulled my headphones off and quietly continued walking towards the school.

The man kept driving next to me, every so often I would look over slightly and see him smile at me.

"Do you want a ride?" He smiled, gesturing for me to hop in.

I shook my head signaling a no but that didnt stop him.

"Come on!" He yelled, almost begging, "the school is a while away, I'll drive you" I sighed as he made the engine of the beautiful 1967 Chevy Impala purr.

"Okay" I sighed, as I walked over to the Impala, "Just this once." I didn't want some guy I didn't know driving me to school, but he wouldn't stop trying to get me in the car, and it was a beautiful Impala. How could I say no?

Before I reached the car, the boy stepped out and reached for my hand. As soon as our hands touched I felt shivers shoot down my spine.

"Im Dean" he said,  his voice low and gravely.

I looked up at him as he smiled down at me, I felt myself blush again as I looked into his eyes. His beautiful emerald green eyes stared back at me, glowing perfectly, those soft green pools of light staring right into my soul, making my legs underneath me feel wobbly like jelly.

"And, you are?" He laughed quietly, waiting for me to say something. I must have been staring into his eyes for a few minutes.

"I-I'm Castiel" I said nervously, I had never been this nervous around anyone.

"Castiel" he repeated, the sound of my name rolling off his tounge made me shiver, "Well Cas, it's nice to meet you." And with that he walked around the car and opened the door for me, helping me in like I was some queen or something. I couldnt help but laugh.

He quickly ran around and got into the drivers seat, started the engine and we were off. I could tell he was completely ignoring the speed limit because of the huge smirk on his face as he held the leather wheel in his hands.

Within moments we arived at the school, it wasent very exciting, just looked like every other school, boring. The only part I was looking foward to was checking out the books in the library and maybe even art. But that was it.

When the car stopped, Dean ran over to my sode to open the door, helping me out of the car.

"T-thank you" I said nervously, unsure of why he was even doing all this. I wasn't anyone special,  and I sure wasn't a girl, a guy like him could pick anyone up!

"Anytime" he smiled.

I began walking towards the school, holding my backpack with both my hands on my shoulders when I heard the shuffle of feet runing quickly up behind me.

"Hey!" Dean said, putting his hand on my shoulder making me freeze for a second before comimg back to the reality around me. He spun me around, looking into my eyes.

"You're new here right?" I nodded my head, not wanting to say another word to him. Just the way he walked, talked, the way he held himself with so much confidence made the butterfly's in my stomach bat there wings.

"Let me show you around" he said quietly, before grabbing my hand and pulling me into the school. I almost triped over my own feet as he pulled me along. Dragging me behind him, he laughed as he looked back at my worried face every time I almost fell over.

"So what class do you have first?" He asked after we had received my times table from the front office.

"Uh-History" I sighed, there all dead anyway so why do we need to learn about them...

"Me too" he smiled and began walking me to the class.

Why was he being so nice to a new kid like me, I thought to myself, why did he bother to show me around, to help me out and drive me to school, what was the point? So he could have me do his homework while he was focused on being some jock?

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