Okay I was watching Grease last night and was like 'I have to write this!' It's has the Grease plot line, two people meet over the summer and they kinda like each other. One moves to the town the other lives but they have a reputation blah blah. So yeah it's kind of like that but with a few major differences. I really hope you like this one. I've tried to write an AU story but no one seemed to like it. If you like this let me know because if not I'm not sure I will continue if no one likes it.

Anyway here is the first chapter and I hope you all like it! Remember let me know if you do!

Bad Influence

"Summer lovin' had me a blast
Summer lovin', happened so fast."

~Summer Nights, Grease

Wordlessly Castiel laid in his bed staring at the ceiling. His bright blue eyes were burning from not blinking for, well he'd lost count how long he'd had his eyes open. One thing he did know was that he did not want to be here. Lawrence Kansas, or as he so aptly renamed it, hell, was where he was. His father decided he'd had enough of Castiel and his six siblings living with him in London, the only home he had known, and sent them all to live with his eldest brother in America.

Castiel loved London, he loved everything about it, the people, the culture, the history, everything that made London, London. He was American sure, he was born in New York but as soon as his mother died his father packed up the whole family and moved to London. So London was his home, and everyone was happy with their lives. He learned not long ago that his father was an exception to that thought. As soon as Michael, one of his oldest brothers, graduated with his PhD and got his job teaching at the University of Kansas their father sent him money and his siblings.

It wasn't fair to Castiel and it wasn't fair to Michael. The money that their father was enough for him to buy a lavish house more than big enough for all of them. Castiel was almost sure that was to stop the idea that he was a bad father, what kind of bad parent gives his children a small mansion with out loving them? Michael had his life ahead of him, he shouldn't have to take care of them. Not that he wasn't used to it, Michael had always been more of a father to him and his siblings than his actual father.

Now once again they were all together excluding their father. Lucifer, who preferred Luce, moved in with Michael to help with everything. Lucifer was Michael's fraternal twin brother younger by thirty minutes, as everyone was reminded of constantly when they were younger. He was a lawyer who was very quickly climbing to the top of the office with his good looks, charisma, and of course his devious ways of getting whatever he wanted didn't hurt. Castiel enjoyed Luce's company, when he and Michael weren't having a shouting match.

The second oldest of his siblings was Raphael, a student at the University where Michael taught. He didn't mind Raphael, he was perfectly fine with his brother as long as he didn't have to acknowledge that he existed. To say that Castiel and Raphael had different opinions on things was an understatement. They were both more a like than either would like to admit but Raphael was an encourager, when there was a fight his brother was doing what ever he could to make it worse. He also seemed to have made it his personal mission in life to make Castiel's life utter hell any time he saw him.

Balthizar was the only one who didn't live with them. He was twenty and decided that he didn't need to live with them, instead he took an apartment near their house where he was able to do as he wished. The playboy of the family wanted to bring home whoever, when ever he wanted. This strongly conflicted with Michael's idea's of morality and rules. They argued, not to the point where Michael and Lucifer fought, they only had quieter quarrels not the screaming and occasional fist throw that the twins did. Castiel slightly looked up to Balthizar, he did whatever he wanted and didn't care about what people thought. He wished he could be like that sometimes.

His most annoying and irritating sibling was for some reason his favorite. Gabriel was one year older than him and utterly crazy. If something was strange or something out of the normal went on he was sure Gabriel was behind it. They had more differences than any other of his brothers or sister but he was his favorite. Where Castiel was worried about studying Gabriel was worried what girl was looking at him, what kind of candy he could hide in his room or what kind of prank he could play on the others. The whole open salt and pepper shakers and salt in the sugar bowl was getting old to everyone. Gabriel was the only one who he told about his problem, or lack there of.

The only girl born to the family Anna was also a year older than him and his only full blooded sibling. The others all had the same mother, but while their fathers first wife was pregnant with Gabriel, his then mistress and soon second wife was pregnant with Anna. After his first wife died his mother married their father. Anna was a free spirit and possibly the sweetest person in the world. If Castiel or anyone needed to talk to some one and confide in a person Anna was the person to see. Everyone in the house said she should be a psychiatrist. She was smart but a bit of a ditz sometimes.

Castiel was unfortunately the baby of the family and was treated as such by everyone in the family, even Gabriel sometimes. He wasn't a very talkative person and spent almost all his time studying. They had parties at their house, usually Balthizar of Gabriel's doing and Castiel hid away in his room. He wasn't an overly friendly person either, he had a hard time making friends but once he did find friends he latched onto them. That was how it had been in London with Rachel and Crowley. They were his best friends and the only people who didn't find him strange. Possibly that was the reason he was so mad about moving. He was sure that he would have trouble making friends with people. Gabriel and Anna, who would be seniors would have no problems but he would. That was how it always worked, Gabriel had his people, he wasn't sure that Gabriel had a best friend sensing he told Castiel that he was his best friend. Anna would make friends with a crowd of girls the second she stepped through the door.

Even though they would have their own circles he knew that Anna and Gabriel would still stay by him. He was glad that it was the two of them and not any of the others, if it was the twins, or Balthizar he would be forced to stay alone and well if it was Raphael he would just kill himself. Gabriel and Anna were his rocks and even as the red haired beauty and the class clown they would still find him and make sure he wasn't forced to stay alone. On the first day he was sure that Michael would tell them to stay with him. Michael was overly motherly of him.

As he thought about the first day of school he looked over at the calendar he had hung up as he finished unpacking earlier today. Letting out a groan he slammed his head against his pillow. One day. The first day of school was in one day. Closing his eyes he ignored the burn and the watery feeling he felt as he closed his eyes for the first time in god knows when. He ran his hand through his unruly dark hair clenching his jaw. Castiel was far from ready for this, he thought he had more time. He probably lost track of time when he was helping unpack and get everything ready.

He heard his door open quietly and soft foot steps came closer to his bed. The way the door was opened and the sound of the footsteps let him know it had to be Michael, therefore he had to at least acknowledge his brothers existence. As he opened his mouth to speak the wind was quickly knocked out of him. His eyes shot open as he tried to suck in a breath only to have it get stuck in his chest. The laughter roaring in his ears let him know exactly who was the one who came in his room, and it was far from Michael.

Laying back in his bed he let out slow breaths before opening his eyes once more to glare at the assailant. "You should have known it was me, everyone else knocks Cassie!" Gabriel yelled letting a huge grin spread over his lips. His hazel eyes were shining as he stared down at his younger brother. The brown hair that he usually had in some kind of order was all over his head as he sat in the middle of Castiel's stomach. Gabriel was stronger than he looked, he was short and a bit chubby but he could take Castiel out almost with out thinking.

Rolling his eyes Castiel pushed on his brothers shoulder, "I thought you were Michael." he muttered trying to push the other teen off of him.

"Oh yeah I'm Mikey!" he snorted as he moved off of Castiel's stomach to the side of his bed. "Really bro you gotta remember Lucifer is here!" though his brother was still smiling he could see another emotion in his eyes, "He's to busy yelling at him to come up here an bother you!"

The stupid grin stayed on Gabriel's face but Castiel's fell slightly, "They're fighting?" he asked sitting up, "About what?"

"This time I think it's the fact that Luce bought Balthizar booze but what the hell do I know?" he watched his big brother shrug and look around his room.

It made since why Gabriel was in here now, anytime the twins fought he ran away. This time it was to Castiel's room since he was the one 'pouting' as Lucifer said earlier. Letting out a sigh he bit his lip, Lucifer shouldn't have done that since Balthizar was underage but it wasn't hurting Michael and he knew Balthizar wasn't against breaking the law, having one of the others do it was the best way to keep him out of jail. "How did Michael find out?" Castiel asked looking at his door trying to see if he could pick up on his brothers talking.

A light smirk came to Gabriel's lips as he stood up walking to Castiel's shelf pulling out a book flipping through a few pages before tossing it across the room. "What has two legs and lives to get others in trouble?" he asked raising an eyebrow.

A scowl set on Castiel's lips as he shook his head. "Raphael." he muttered looking down at his pale blue sheets. "How did I not know."

Gabriel shrugged grabbing another book from the shelf looking through the pages. "Maybe you thought that he was turning into a nice person." Shrugging at his glare Gabriel threw the book in his hands onto the floor with the other before grabbing another book from the shelf. "My god Cassie how do you read this?" he asked laughing as he threw the book in the corner with the others.

"Will you stop that! I happen to like those!" Castiel snapped as the other went to grab another book. He ignored the fact that he was called Cassie, no matter what he said he wouldn't get Gabriel to stop, or Balthizar, or Lucifer who was the first to call him that.

"So touchy little bro!" he laughed as he walked away from the book shelf sitting down at his desk chair. Castiel watched as his brother pulled a candy cane from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

Choosing to ignore his brother now he sat up leaning against the wall. His eyes scanned over the room, it was his but he hated it. He was the one who decorated it but it still wasn't his. The walls were the same white color as his other room back in London, he had the hardwood floors that he loved, and the rest of his stuff was blue and red. His Mac book was sitting at the desk with Gabriel. The shelves were covered with books that he loved as well as a few National Geographic magazines at the bottom. His walls had few things on them, like his calendar and a few pictures of his family but nothing else. It was almost a mirror image of his old room and yet he hated it.

"Okay Castiel what's wrong?" His mind was pulled back to his brother. It was extremely rare that Gabriel ever called him by his full name. He was usually a great actor but Gabriel and Michael could both see through his mask, Anna probably could to but she would never ask him about anything. Shaking his head he looked away from his brother letting his eyes once again fall on the calendar. Of course Gabriel would have noticed that, "Don't worry about school. It's not that bad, this town isn't that bad either. Luce and I walked around today after we visited Balthizar."

Gabriel had a talent that Castiel did not. Making any situation good. "Oh yeah Hell is great." he muttered pulling his covered up to his mouth. If he was honest Lucifer was right and he was pouting, he was acting like a baby now but he would never openly admit that.

Letting out a snort his brother got up from his chair and grabbed Castiel's covered yanking them off him and the bed. "You haven't left the house Castiel! You said it was hell in the car just go outside with me I need to leave the house before I go insane!"

Resisting the urge to tell his brother that he already was insane he just looked at the clock. "It's nine Michael won't let us go out." He was half right, on usual days he would say no but if Castiel was leaving the house for the first time in a week he was almost certain that his eldest brother would say yes.

Spinning around to look at the clock Castiel almost felt sorry for the inanimate object that his brother was glaring at. Pulling the candy cane from his mouth he pointed it at the younger teen. "Tomorrow you are leaving." Castiel opened his mouth to speak but Gabriel wouldn't let him, "Nothing is getting you out of this, no whining and no pouting!" Letting out a huff Castiel bit his lip, he would just tell Michael tomorrow that he was sick. Of course Gabriel noticed the look on his face, "Oh and I'm telling Michael tonight that it would be good for you to get out of the house!" A grin spread across Gabriel's face before he left the room leaving the youngest Novak alone. Groaning Castiel hit his fist against the bed glaring at the door. Gabriel would tell Michael and Michael would agree with him no matter what Castiel said to protest.

This summer had been amazing, he spent his time in Miami Florida at a resort with his family. He was happy to be there because he knew he was going home soon, not to mention he had a friend there. A man who worked at the resort brought his sons with him, he never met the youngest but he was fortunate enough to meet Dean. He was Castiel's age and a nice guy. Not that you would think nice guy when you first met Dean but he really was. The whole summer he was the only person who ever really talked to Castiel. Usually people wanted to talk to him because he had money but Dean didn't know about the money. Of course that was because he told Dean that his family won a contest and was able to come here. He only said that because he knew that the Winchesters didn't have much money and it wouldn't be fair if he flaunted his in everyone's face.

He never told Dean where he was from and Dean never said where he was from, it was just simpler that way. Gabriel and Balthizar were enough to drive him crazy during the summer though, anytime he would try to talk to about Dean his brothers would tease him relentlessly. They were under the impression that Castiel had a crush on Dean. And no matter how slightly true it was it didn't give them the right. Dean was straight, Dean liked or loved girls any girl honestly. The night before they left Gabriel and Castiel were talking outside and Gabriel happened to mention that Castiel liked a guy. Gabriel quickly shut up before saying any names which surprised Castiel until he turned around and saw Dean looking at them both.

Castiel went to talk to Dean but Dean refused to talk to him. When he got back he didn't want to make Gabriel feel bad so he said that he and Dean talked and that Dean believed him when he said that he had a small crush on one of the workers at the resort. He couldn't blame his summer friend for reacting the way he did. He knew how John Winchester felt about homosexuals or people who weren't straight. He was working on a pool and saw two guys holding hands when Dean and he were with him and made a few comments. Dean never did anything to upset his father so not talking to Castiel was obviously what he had to do.

Castiel wasn't sure he was gay, he'd only had one other crush before Dean. A girl named Meg from London who happened to be a total bitch in the end. She'd kissed him as a dare, with out him knowing it was a dare, then told everyone how bad of a kisser he was. So he had liked a girl and he liked a boy. Did that make him bisexual? He didn't know and he wasn't about to ask any of his siblings, he knew exactly what they would say. Gabriel would laugh and make a big joke about everything. Anna would over annualize things, Balthizar would just tell him that sexuality was a lie and if you wanted in someone's pants just go to it. He wouldn't ask Raphael anything no matter how much he wanted to talk to someone. Lucifer would just tell him why the person he liked was bad for him and that all he needed in life was his family and that everyone else was useless. Michael… well he wasn't sure how Michael would take him liking a guy in the first place so he wasn't going to ask him.

This fact left him alone with this problem, the only person he told that he might have had a crush on Dean was Gabriel. Balthizar just seemed to know. He was never told or given confirmation about his little brothers crush, Gabriel promised he wouldn't tell and no matter how annoying he was and how much he liked to see people squirm he never broke a promise.

Pushing the thoughts away from his mind he laid back in his bed closing his eyes. He didn't want to go out tomorrow. He however didn't see a way of being able to talk himself out of it. Michael and Lucifer both had been trying to get him to leave. If people thought they were bad when they argued against each other the world was not ready to stop the utterly unstoppable force of the pair when they both wanted the same thing. Unluckily Castiel was their new tag team project.