This story is abandoned! It just doesn't reflect me as a writer anymore.
Dean Winchester. A respected, but not respectable, punk senior at the oddly named Seacoast Academy, smack in the middle of Mississippi. He never appears to pay attention in class, or do his schoolwork, but he is a straight a student, making the teachers like him a bit more than everyone else, which is how he gets away with all the crap he pulls, although no one at the school knows that, and it mystifies them. Dean's been at Seacoast, a kindergarten through high school school, for his whole life, and is only ever home during breaks where the school closes the dormitories, which isn't often. Now take Castiel. Recently, he had been in a public school, where he got bullied heavily. Seacoast seemed perfect to his parents, so of course they placed him there for his senior year. {Cover art belongs to deadpai.tumblr.com }
Omega Castiel Novak doesn't think he's ever known a happy life, never known love. He's never known what it's like to even feel content. Then, one day, his dad skips town, truly leaving him to raise his kid brother on his own. And that would be hard enough but his father also left him with a debt, and when the mysterious Dean Winchester shows up to collect, he falls deeper into feeling like he will never know a day of happiness. That he will always regret the day that Dean Winchester ever laid eyes on him.
**Trigger warnings: suicidal ideations, suicidal thoughts, physical violence, sexual assault, smut.**
**Please envision Jensen Ackles as soldier boy, and a small cute young Cas for your reading pleasure.**
**Story cover found from winchester-reload on tumblr**