Fuck everyone

(A destiel fanfiction. My first actually, so yeah, judge me all you want. ) Castiel is still new to this whole "human" thing and feelings. Which leads to his natural curiosity. There's this one emotion that seemingly sticks out from the rest. His mission? Find out what it is. (Just one chapter for now, it's 11PM I'm tired so sorry.)

Destiel fanfiction. "Dean Winchester. You were the Tornado that teased and spinned me around for years. There were moments of clarity when you held me in your safe embrace at your center. But that never really lasted long. So I just kept on spinning for what felt like forever."

schiz·o·phre·ni·a ˌskitsəˈfrēnēə,ˌskitsəˈfrenēə/ noun a long-term mental disorder of a type involving a breakdown in the relation between thought, emotion, and behavior, leading to faulty perception, inappropriate actions and feelings, withdrawal from reality and personal relationships into fantasy and delusion, and a sense of mental fragmentation. ---------- Hey, Axl here, this is my first story on this account so sorry if it's garbage. yeahhhhh. Sorry in advance. *curls up into a ball and begins to write this hot mess*