Thank you so much to @PikaGirl260 for the cover! It's amazing xxx ***WARNING: There is a lot of horrible situations in this story. This involves séxual harassment, víolence, murder, sélf harm and much more. Please DO NOT read if this effects you. The last thing i want is to trigger someone!!. Thank you*** When two people who have both had such terrible childhoods and horrific, violent adulthood meet, there are only a number of things that are bound to happen, or perhaps happen all at once. 1. They end up killing each other. 2. They end up working together to catch "the good guys". 3. They try to outshine one another. 4. They fall in love. There is no telling which one it will be.

Once there was a small town named Seabrook Coast. The small town sat on the edge of a large sea that held the most beautiful but deadly creatures. Shrieking Eels. The sound they made was so human like then years before when the town was first made, people used to swim out into the ocean to try and save the person who was shrieking, only to find out too late that the deadly creatures used this sound to lure in their prey. 300 years after the town was made and tradition holds that every month in the light of a full moon, a virgin must be sacrificed to the sea god. No one knew his name, no one was even sure that he existed as no one had even seen him until....

When Castiel Novak catches his boyfriend with another guy, he turns to his long-time best friend, Dean Winchester. Dean is straight, or at least he thinks he is until he sleeps in Cas' bed to comfort him. Feelings develop. Confession confession. Smooch smooch. Bang bang. You know how it is. (This is complete)

In which Dean wins Cas' heart with cute notes and bad puns.

This story will be written by myself and @Tori_Castellanos The Socials, otherwise known as the Soc's and the Greasers came from two completely differently worlds. While the Soc's lived on the rich west side of town and were known as 'white trash with Mustangs and Madras Shirts', the Greasers lived in the east. A poorer area with less flashy cars and more dead-beat dads. The two 'gangs' hated each other with a passion, nothing could get through the fiery loathing and the violence that came with it. Until...

Castiel James Novak is a good man. Not because he was a priest and told people about the word of God and also because he lived by the Bible. He was a good man because he just was. He was kind, he was generous, he held his heart in his hands and he never turned anybody away. All Castiel wanted that night was for God to talk to him, just once. He had prayed and prayed so many times before but there was no reply. He had read in a book somewhere about certain sigils and markings and a few words would summon God or the Holy Ghost to him and Castiel had run out of ideas. So one night, that was exactly what he did. Castiel James Novak didn't know that the markings he had put down and the incantations he had spoken did not in fact summon the Holy Ghost, except they brought down upon him his worst nightmare. A Demon named Dean. *Art not mine but i edited it a bit so i could put the title on :-D* *Yet another new story and i hope you guys enjoy this one just as much* Credit to @theofficialkitty for the cover