Eye Contact

Eye Contact

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"W-what do you want for your future? What's your dream?" Cas said it so quickly that I couldn't even understand what he said. My future? My dream? I don't usually think of this stuff and neither does Cas. "I mean, I hope my future is alright. Happy family, good job, you know the perfect life. But that's like winnin' the lottery, dude. There's no way." "Why not?" "I got all I need right here." I gave him a small smile. "But a hot chick wouldn't hurt amirite?" I jabbed him in the ribs with my elbow. "No I mean, What about our friendship? You think it will last? Balthazar thinks we'll grow apart." "I, uh, I don't know Cas. I'm not sure, but I do know that right now you're my bestest friend and I would do anything for you. No doubt about it." Co written by @xxfallout_mcrxx *if it's not obvious this switches back and fourth from past to present. Pay attention to dates.
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What was he doing here? "You're The Kid Who Has Guts." "I'm guessing you want to know my name?" I expressed. He lifted his eyes up, lashes thick and long, grazing against the apples of his cheeks as he blinked gracefully. "It's up to you." He replied, shrugging. I stared at him, light brown freckles scattered on his skin like stars. His mouth turned up into a friendly smile, rows of white teeth flashing. Strange. A boy like him being nice to a boy like me. Something couldn't be right with him, he's acting as if I'm important in his higher universe. I clenched down on my teeth, gritting them back before I could say something rude, "Just call me The Kid Who Has Guts." Because it's not like Dean Winchester will ever talk to me again. *completed in 2017* *** Disclaimer: I do not own the show "Supernatural" or its characters. This is simply a work of fiction. I do not take any part in the show, other than being a fan. WARNING: ABUSE, SEXUAL REFERENCES, ANGST AND FOUL LANGUAGE Author's Note: I made the cover, I didn't take the photo. I added the font, the effects, the color etc...

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