So, this is my first Supernatural Fanfic, and also the first one inEnglish; I am from Barcelona so English is my third language. I will do my best to use correct grammar though I may mixAmerican and BritishEnglish. Also I have no idea how life in theStates works apart from what I've seen in TV, there is really no exact location for the story soI will just make it up on the go. I got no idea where this story is going, I just got the inspiration and started writing but I don't even have a storyline set. This is a Destiel fanfic, so there's going to be a male/male relationship, don't like don't read. I hope, if someone is reading this, that you like it. I am willing to take suggestions if you have any. It's going to change the POV some episodes will be all from Dean or Castiel, but some may change, I hope I will be able to make it clear. If anyone wants to be my Beta Reader, I would appreciate it.
I do not own supernatural or any of its characters.
Chapter 1
Dean had moved to town only three weeks ago and he was already getting in trouble. It was not his fault, not really, he hadn't actually done nothing, but still he was one of the 5 boys at the principal's office. When he had gone out during the break with his new group of friends from the football team he never thought he would get into that mess. So when Alistair, Luke and Crowley, the three older boys from the football team, started messing around with one of the first years, he just went along with it. He was used to be one of the popular boys, and he knew that, to be on top, sometimes you have to step over others. Getting into the team was a great push towards popularity, but he was still the new guy, so he still had a few steps to ascend. High school is like the jungle, eat unless you want to be eaten.
Dean had learned to defend himself when he was really young, with his father being in the military, and had ever since kept up his skills when the man became less of an inspiring father figure and more a threat to his mum and his younger brother, Sammy, who was a freshman at the same school. Being at the principal's office wasn't really new for him, he was used to it, he had just promised his mum barely a couple of weeks before, when beginning the new school year, that he would behave and stay out of trouble. What a good way to start the year. The freshman sitting across from them was staring at him with a mix of fear and hatred, and it was only then that Dean realised that could have been his brother.
Meanwhile, not so far away, but father than Dean could imagine, Castiel fled. His wings were getting tired after 2 hours of constant flying trying to avoid his attackers. The second Gabriel had left Heaven, hell had started for the young angel. A group of 15 or 20 angels was following him through Heaven, tailing him, not letting him catch a break. He knew Gabriel would still take a while to get back, and he knew too that his wings would start failing any moment. He was one of the fastest angels in heaven, but his wings were still quite new and they weren't used to that much exercise.
Ever since his wings started growing people started looking at him, staring at them. At first he didn't understand why, but then he realised all other angels his age had light coloured wings, white with traces of some other colours like sky blue, some even pink or light green or purple, all of their wings looked so pure. But his didn't. Sometimes an angels wings changed colours with time or after a special moment in an angels life, for example after mating, and all young angels lost most of his feathers during his puberty and got them back for their first flight and with it, the entrance to the adult world. So for years Castiel ignored the weird looks the older angels directed at him and hoped and prayed for his wings to change of colour the moment he shed his feathers to get the adult ones. But his didn't. When he got his new feathers, they remained as dark as they had always been. So, when a couple of days later he showed up with the other angels for their first flight with his wings darker than ever, all angels gathered for the event, for it was quite an event as it only happened once a year, had started whispering and looking at him more than ever. The ritual consisted only of a small flight. Every angel had to take a flight around the crowd gathered and then descend, and they would then be assigned to one of the multiple groups in heaven. So when some of the first youngsters took their first flight and were assigned to heavens army, the guardians or the librarians, Castiel kept staring at his wings in disbelieve. He had really hoped they would get lighter, he didn't know if he was ready for his first flight, not like that, with everyone staring at him in anger and shame.
But when his turn came, he walked the tree steps to the centre of the crowd and, just by thinking of it, his wings spread and he was flying. He wasn't even conscious of taking off or really doing nothing himself, but suddenly he found himself flying over the other angels, and he knew that he was born to fly. A shout of joy escaped his lips. And that's when everything came crashing down. A group of angels from the crowd stared at him in anger. Suddenly, one of them took off the ground, and after him went 6 or 7 more. Before he could know what was happening, they were on him, and he felt a fist to his head and the sting of an angel blade against his stomach. The last thing he could remember was a huge pair of golden wings getting between him and his attackers.
After that, Gabriel had protected him. It was the first time in three months Gabriel had left heaven and Castiel found himself in his worst nightmares. The angels were catching up with him and there was nowhere to hide. He just couldn't run anymore. So he turned around and faced the mob of angels after him, he spread his arms and his black wings and he waited for the first blow.
I don't know when I will be able to post the next episode, don't have a lot of time to write between my two jobs and studying. I am already starting with the next episode, which will be from Deans POV. The moment I get it done I will post it.