Author's note: I don't own any of the characters or shows associated with this story. Otherwise the t.v episodes would be very different...

Also this chapter is written differently than the rest of them will be.

I also put this story in the Supernatural category even though it is a cross-over because A) it's easier- I can't do a 3-way crossover, and B) this will probably focus a bit more around Dean and Castiel.

Okay, read on

Go ahead, you know you want to ;)

Chapter one

"Dean, wait up!" Sammy shouted across the lawn of the school. Dean kept going on, refusing to look his younger brother in the eye. Just because he was forced to be here didn't mean he needed to enjoy it. And a feeling far from enjoyment was going through his mind right now. Dean would've much rather gone with their dad on another case, but the FBI agent had left them behind once again, this time sending them to the stupid boarding school in Alabama. Supposedly it had gotten a rep for being one of the best, but school wasn't deemed a necessity to Dean. He knew that once he graduated he was going to work in the car shop with Uncle Bobby, meet a nice girl, settle down and have 1.4 kids. A normal American life.

"Dean!" Sammy shouted again, this time much closer. Dean turned around to find Sammy was actually pretty close to right behind him, and had to look up slightly to look him in the eyes. Damn sneaky Sasquatch Dean thought. He was the elder by 3 years, yet Sammy already had 3-4 inches on him.

"What?"

"I uh, I am not sure where to go and dad gave you the map so…"

"Oh yeah, here." Dean reached into his jean pockets and found the wrinkled piece of paper, trying to avoid Sammy's B-face.

"Hey look our dorms are close to each other!" Sammy said excitedly, the fourteen year old now looking more like 4.

"That's nice, but I'm not going to tuck you in or anything Samantha." Dean winked playfully while Sammy pulled another one of his faces. Dean was careful not to be in any chick flick moments, but he was secretly pleased that the rooms were close. It would make it easier to watch over Sammy, just like he promised his mom all those years ago.

"DeeEEeaaaNNN. There's our Dorm, Building B over there. Let's go!" Sammy whined, tugging on Dean's arm toward one of the sprawling dorms. This place was huge, Dean had to admit. This meant that there were a lot of classmates… female classmates. It was Dean's senior year and he was damn well sure that he was going to enjoy it.

"Now John, I expect you to make the soccer team this season, you are good there is no reason to waste talent." His father lectured him a bit outside of the Dorm building. Best to just smile and nod, no need to make a scene here.

"Yes sir." He said, looking down obediently.

"And make sure to keep your grades up."

"Yes sir."

"And no partying or anything like that. We are spending good money on sending you here, money that could be spent on other things. We are making a sacrifice for you."

I would hardly think that your booze is a sacrifice. John thought bitterly, but kept his mouth shut.

"Yes sir."

"See you during Holiday break."

"Yes sir." With that John's father turned and walked away, leaving John tugging the sleeves on his jumper a bit farther down before entering Dorm B.

Matt Smith parked his car in the overcrowded lot by Dorm B. God this place was huge, but it was better than the orphanage that he was stuck at. Luckily this year, he was finally able to drive himself to the school in his beloved TARDIS, his shiny blue car that was the one thing that was consistent in his life.

Matt looked around a bit before grabbing his suitcase out of the trunk, trying to push out the memories of what happened at the orphanage. He had always cursed that place, but now images of the flames consuming the building, the only place to call home, flashed before his eyes. By some miracle, he was the only one to get out, and everyone else in the building burned. All his friends; Donna, Sarah Jane, Mickey… River.

From the orphanage of the city of Gallifrey, he was the only one left.

Oh look. There was Pond and her boyfriend Rory. He forced a smile before walking over to the happy couple, His suitcase trailing behind him. He tried not to think about what would happen after this year, when he had nowhere else to go back to.

"Doctor!" He heard Pond yell, and he put the practiced smile on his face.

"You need to fix your tie Castiel." His mother instructed, not looking up from her phone. Must be more important than your own kids Castiel thought bitterly, but reached up anyway and tried to tighten the tie.

"Aww does little Cassie need help." Anna teased, sticking her tongue out slightly.

"Cassie needs all kind of help but I think he's good with the tie." Gabriel winked, sucking on a cherry sucker.

"Behave you two." His father demanded. Father just had a voice that you listened to, which why Castiel always found it hard to speak up for himself. Especially on the bad nights.

"I'll keep an eye on the 3." Lucifer stated bluntly, his twin Michael nodding in agreement. Wouldn't you two just love that? Castiel thought bitterly, biting on the inside of his lip as not to create a scene. He didn't know why, but being stuck in the middle had always made him the butt of the jokes for his siblings. Or maybe it was just because he was so… himself.

"Alright kids, I expect nothing from the best from you." Their mom said, actually bothering to tear her eyes away from her phone for a second.

"And if we get any bad word from the school, you will be punished on how God sees fit." Father gave them all one more look over before turning to get back in the car.

"Don't forget to pray."

"Keep the bible by your beds."

"No partying."

"Definitely no alcohol."

"And absolutely no sex."

Gabriel and Anna rolled their eyes in unison at their parent's last remarks before they drove away, leaving their children without a second glance.

"And absolutely no sex." Anna mimicked their mom, sticking her nose up in the air for good measure. Gabriel laughed as he pulled out another sucker. Castiel even let himself smile just a tiny bit, only enough to turn one of the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Anna! You actually made Cassie smile! You are a GODSEND!" Gabriel and Anna burst out laughing while Castiel rolled his eyes, not letting the corner drop. It was nice to smile for once.

"You three, go to your dorms and stay out of trouble." Lucifer barked at them, and Michael nodded before they headed off to smaller Dorm C, where the dorm heads stayed when they weren't *cough* spying *cough* on the students.

"Onwards gentlemen!" Anna practically skipped across the lawn to Dorm B, Gabriel and Castiel following close behind.

Amy was content walking around the dorm with Rory, her best friend pretty much her whole life and boyfriend for a year now. She was watching some of the students, only looking for one in particular.

"Don't worry Amy, he'll show up" Rory promised, rubbing the back of her hand with his thumb soothingly. She smiled up at him, and he smiled his dorky little smile back at her. Rory, the boy who waited, waited years for his affections to finally be returned. She'd rather not think of the day when Rory had admitted he liked her, well, after she had accused him of being gay.

"I just worry about him you know." Amy sighed, leaning into Rory's shoulder. And worry she did. No matter how hard he tried Amy could always see through the fake smile of her best friend. He was a sad, sad man. That she knew from the moment she laid eyes on him in freshman year.

"Believe me I know."

"Rory Williams, are you jealous?"

"Jealous of what? I have the most amazing girlfriend in the world." He winked at her, and Amy felt her heart melt a bit. No matter what crush she had on Matt, or 'Doctor', Rory would always be first. At least that's what she hoped.

"Look, he just pulled in." Rory said, tilting his head towards the parking lot where a bright blue car pulled in. When doctor got out, Amy could tell that something was bothering him.

"Amy, I know that look on your face, now whatever you do, don't get involved." Rory warned playfully, but she could detect a serious edge to his light words.

"Now why would I do that?" She answered coyly, before turning to her best friend. "Doctor!"

"Behave Sherlock." Mycroft told his younger brother, helping him get his bags out of the private car mother had sent them in.

"When do I not behave?" Sherlock asked slyly, his unusually deep voice mocking his older brother.

"Sherlock this is the 6th school in 3 years. You are only a junior and mummy would appreciate it if you lasted in this one for at least a year.

"It's not my fault that everyone else is an unobservant idiot." Sherlock mumbled, fishing in his pocket for a cigarette.

"Ha-ha, nope we aren't doing that here." Mycroft muttered, smacking the cigarette out of Sherlock's hand. He ignored the burning glare of his younger brother while holding out his hand expectantly.

"Give me the pack." He asked calmly, although his eyes showed that he would make a scene if necessary.

"I don't understand why this is such a big issue." Sherlock huffed, throwing his box into the waiting hand of his brother. He looked around for a bit, observing the people that were milling in front of Dorm B. There was a small blonde boy near the front with his father, looking down obediently. Near the middle of the lawn there were two teens, assumedly brothers, joking around pulling on a piece of paper. A tall boy with a rather large nose got out of a blue car that he drove here. He seemed very lonely. A large family was farther down the parking lot, several of the kids dressed in uniform. A girl with fiery red hair and a boy with light brown hair were holding hands and chatting by a tree on the lawn.

What boring people…

"Sherlock, I'll be in the dorm office if you need me. And please, try not to get expelled before classes even started.

"Wouldn't dream of it." Sherlock smiled slightly, walking away, pulling a cigarette out of the lining of his dark overcoat.