John Watson (a 15 year old) is a new student in the high school and runs into Sherlock Holmes (also 15) and become friends with him, but he starts to feel something towards Shelrock, something more then friendship. *not finished*

After weeks of being roommates, Castiel Novak and Dean Winchester with the help of their friends begin to realize, they're maybe not just friends. Towards the end things get dark Pretty shitty writing style. I do not own any characters (Moves a little fast because I wrote it as a one-shot, hated it, and expanded it. Enjoy!) TBH, I really hate this story with a burning passion. My other stories are so so much better.