Rising sun.

Home?

Cas’ P.O.V

“Cassie, I’m sorry but could you stay for another week.” I sighed, all I wanted was to get back to Dean. “Of course Michael, it’s not like I have much of a choice do I?” I grumbled, stalking off in the direction of my room.

It’s been two and a half weeks since I’d abandoned Dean. The lines were down so I couldn’t get across to Dean, no matter how many times I tried to call. I wrote back they just got sent back. My family lives in a rather remote part of london.

“Castiel, I’m sorry that the affairs of this family is so inconveniant for you but whether you like it or not you have to stay.” he pointed out, this was so like Michael, always pointing out the painfully obvious.

“Really because I don’t get it, I’m sorry Dad has cancer, that Mum’s dead, but did you see how they treated me when I lived here, they were never there for me.” I growled, “This doesn’t even feel like my home, like a family.” I snapped back, leaving Michael with his mouth hanging open. “I’m going to call Dean.” “It’s your fault” I froze mid step.

What did he just say to me, why did everyone have to be like this.

“Are you serious right now? God damnit Michael. I thought that you would actually try and be a little bit civil, given the circumstances, but you can’t even do that can you?” I all but shouted. Michael rolled his eyes, walking closer to me so he could push me against the wall, the way he used to do when we were kids.

“Man,” he growled, pulling me forward only to shove me harder agaisnt the wall, “Shall not lay with man.” he hissed in my ear.

I narrowed my eyes at him, shoving back. “You’ve always been the more...rebellious one, the one who had to push at everything you were made to be, made to do.” Michael growled. I pushed him back harder, “Well I’m sorry that I can’t meet your expectations Michael.” I growled pushing away from him, “Where’s Gabriel and Balthazar?” I asked, this would go smoother if they were here to stop it from getting to heated.

Michael laughed cruelly, “On their way, they can’t save you, you know, your soul is lost.” He remarked shrewdly, crossing his arms over his chest.

“Why do you always have to do this, Michael. Is it not enough that I flew all the way from America, from Dean and my life to help you with everything here, with Dad, to help the family that hates me?” I shot back.

“We don’t need you, we thought that maybe you’d repent if you saw Dad dying, that maybe you’d realize what you got when you lived here-“

“How could you say that? I got beaten to a pulp to the point that I couldn’t even stand and I somehow deserved that, because what, because I’m gay, that I fell in love with a guy, Well I’m sorry that I make you so uncomfortable, that I didn’t kill myself when I had the chance.” I yelled, yelping when Michael’s fist collided with my jaw bone, sending me flying into the wall. “What, are you going to do it for me”, I mocked from my place on the floor.

“Shut up you little piece of shit” Michael growled, sending his foot crashing into my side.

“MICHAEL STOP IT” We heard Gabriel scream as he darted to my side. I glared at Michael, before pushing away from Gabriel and limping back towards my room.

“Cassie, come on, let me in” Gabriel said, his voice strained as he tried to coax me into letting him in.

I am still furious, pacing my room as I tried to get my phone to reach Dean, the only person who would be able to calm me down.

I pressed it to my ear, not really expecting it to go through, I had gotten a new phone in hope that it would work, so when it actually rang I walked faster excitedly.