Breaking The Cage

Chapter 1: The Beginning of Hell

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I woke up to yelling that came from my mom, she was fighting with my dad on the phone again. Mom worked a lot and was barely home because of it. She worked at a grocery store and was pretty popular with men, unlike me. My dad lived far away and spent his life working on trucks. He was constantly fooling around with whores and wasted his money trying to please them. He normally had enough to help us out when we needed money but lately he started getting bitchy about it.

"Damn it Thomas!" I heard her yell, "I can't put dinner on the table every night if I pay for the rent, I'm just asking that you pay it for this month and I'll pay you back next month."

I couldn't hear what he said but it was most likely insults and such, that man was too damn predictable. I got up and headed for the living room.

I heard her start crying and scream, "You're such a dick, how could you say that about your own children!?"

I hid behind the corner of the wall and overheard him say,

"It's true! Your son is going to become a drug addict loser while Your daughter will become a teenage pregnant whore!"

I felt my own anger tug at me but I forced it back as I heard my mom sob.

"I hate you! You mother fucker!" She hung up and threw her cell at the couch. She was sobbing so much that I was worried she might forget to breath.

"Mom." I said, making my presence known, "Want me to get you a cloth?"

She nodded her head. Walked into our small kitchen and grabbed one of the various cloths she kept in a drawer. It use to be a towel, but after so long it began to wear out so we just tore it apart into small squares. I handed it to her and sat down with her.

"I should get ready for school." I said, it was only six o'clock but may as well since I was up.

"I'll make some breakfast." My mom said, calming herself down a bit, "Wake up your brother."

I nodded and headed to the back of our small apartment. I knocked on my brother's door, I only got a groan as response.

"Mom said wake up." I called, "Now."

"Okay!" he barked, I knew he would go back to sleep until I came back for round two.

I walked into my room and began to get dress. I put on my black laced bra, that once belonged to my mom, my Areopostal jeans, a dark purple under shirt, and my favorite black tee-shirt. I walked over to my small mirror and started to comb my red blondish brown hair. My Japanese Hime-cut hairstyle was fading as my hair grew. My hair was wavy anyways so the style wasn't really noticeable to begin with. I smiled, my hair was the envy of the school. Melody and Kim were the only two who didn't stare at my hair with jealousy. Rosalya did sometimes but I guess Leigh convinced her that she was beautiful as she was thus ending her stares. Still, all the other girls stared. I put on my favorite necklace, a purple crystal that my second older brother got me before he left for Kansas with his girlfriend, and left my room to go drag Micheal out of bed.

I banged on the door, "Get up you lazy ass!"

"Oh shut up!" he growled, opening his door. "Why are you up anyways? You don't go to school for another hour."

I looked behind me and whispered, "They woke me up."

He was silent, he knew who I was talking about.

"How bad?" he asked quietly.

"He told her that you'd become a drug addict loser and that I'd become a pregnant teen whore." I responded.

He sighed and said, "I'll go talk to mom."

I watched him walk down the hall, ever since Angus left Micheal had to take care of mom when dad made her upset. It was a hard job but I guess he was use to it by now. I sighed, for almost a year we put up with dad's shit and it was steadily growing worst by the day. I walked down the hall and glanced at my brother who looked ready to throw his fist into someone's face. Whatever it was that she told him it made him pretty damn close to furious if not pass that level of anger.

"I made eggs and potatoes." Mom said, she was sniffling which meant she had calmed down a bit more than a few minutes ago. Since breakfast was made it so little time I knew mom had been up for at least an hour or so before I woke up. I smiled at her and took the plate of food.

We all sat on the couch and ate in silence. We didn't want to talk about dad, didn't want to remember the argument that not only insulted mom but also insulted Micheal and I. Once I finished breakfast I heard my alarm go off. I went to shut it off and I checked my phone. I got a text from Castiel, how odd he shouldn't be up. I read it and it said:

Hey Sam, I'm going to school early today. Come meet me up on the roof, Lysander will walk you to school.

I giggled at the message, It was really funny how Castiel would use Lysander as some sort of chaperone just to make sure Nathaniel wouldn't bother me on my way to school. It was kind of cute but it was sometimes annoying. I glanced at the clock, it was 7 o'clock school opened at 7:30.

"Seriously Cas." I said to myself. How many times is he going to break into school? You'd think he'd be busy trying to break out of it! Oh well, no one was at school right now anyway may as well go and see him. My phone started to vibrate, Lysander was calling.

"Hello?"

"It's me." he said, "Are you ready?"

I laughed and said, "Yeah, I'll meet you down stairs."

I could hear his smile as he replied, "Alright."

I hung up and walked into the living room with my olive green messenger bag. Mom was drinking some juice on the couch, watching T.V.

She looked at me and asked, "Going already?"

I smiled, "Cassy wants me to meet up on the roof."

She laughed, she had met Castiel when our friendship was still on the rocky path of success. I called him Cassy so often that we call him that just to get a rise out of him.

"Don't get in trouble," she chuckled, "I don't want to have to scream at that stupid hag of a principal again."

I smiled and gave her a nod.

"I go to work a noon," she informed me, "Your brother is going with his girlfriend to her softball game so you'll have the house to yourself until six."

If that grin said anything I'm pretty sure that it was her way of saying don't let Castiel and Lysander rough house again if I were to bring them over. I smiled and gave her another nod, I grabbed my set of house keys and head down stairs.

Lysander was leaning against one of the vending machines was a smile. I swear I'll never understand him.

"Good Morning Kat." He smiled as he used my school nickname. I never truly like my first two names, Samantha Michelle, because when you flipped them, Michelle Samantha, you get my mom's name. However, my third name Kathryne (which I can't spell because it's spelled the old English way, I think) is my favorite so I insisted that everyone call me by that name at school.

"Morning Lysander. How was your morning?" I smiled at him.

He made a short chuckle, "Leigh and Rosalya were having another fight so I was beyond eager to get out of the house."

I giggled, "What was it about this time?"

"Apparently he's been checking out this girl who's been coming into the store a lot lately." Lysander placed his hand on his forehead and smiled, "Seriously, this girl is trying to get them to break up and so far it's working."

"If you want, I could get rid of her." I'm very protective of my friends and Leigh was like a fourth big brother to me. If some slut was try to hurt him well then she obviously doesn't know who she's gonna be dealing with.

"Hey why not?" He asked, "I want my peace and quiet back."

I laughed. Lysander was always the voice of reason, to hear this from him just made me giggle. We made our way to school and we saw Castiel waiting on the roof. He smiled down at us and motioned for us to get up there. I playfully stuck my tongue out at him and he laughed. When we got to the roof he was standing by the door.

"Took you long enough." he chuckled, "What did you decided to walk like turtles?"

I stuck my tongue out again. He laughed and gave me a hug. I inherited a lot of things from my mom, being attracted to a guy with muscles was one of the many things I got from her. Of course it did embarrass Castiel when I would use his chest as a pillow in front of Amber but he always got pay back. Mainly, he would grabbed my breasts in front of Nathaniel despite the fact that often got him detention and extremely loud screams from Amber if she happened to be near by.

"So why did you get up so early?" I asked, "Being up this early is not normal for you."

Castiel started to blush which was pretty rare to see. I thought it was cute when he blushed, it reminded me that he had a sweet side somewhere in that hot rebel. He motion for Lysander and whispered something in his ear, whatever it was it made Lysander laugh.

"Kat, I know I probably should just let him suffer but Castiel wants to know," he glanced at Castiel, he started the sentence but he sure as hell wasn't going to finish it.

"Will you go out with me Kat?" Castiel asked, glaring at Lysander.

I felt a blush form on my cheeks, I liked Castiel he even called me out about it. I made a nervous smile and nodded my head. Castiel made an embarrassed smile and hugged me again.

"Before you two get lovey dovey," Lysander teased, "I'm gonna go and keep Nathaniel off your tracks."

I giggled as Castiel playfully growled at him. I snuggled into Castiel chest, content, until my dad's call came back to me. I felt small tears roll from my eyes, Castiel must have felt them because he cradled me somewhat and asked me what was wrong.

"This morning," I said, "my mom called my dad to ask for money but he started screaming at her. I woke up somewhere toward the end of their fight and I heard him say that my brother would become some druggie loser and that I would be a pregnant whore!"

Castiel had known about our problems with my dad since he first met my mom. They got into a pretty bad argument just before we showed up. He heard some of the fight and even he said my dad was a dick.

"What the fuck? Why is he going around saying that?" Castiel asked.

"I don't know but ever since Angus left he's been this way and it's getting worst." I looked toward the city, "I wish he wouldn't do this to us. If he's not yelling at us, he's telling everyone just how horrible we are."

A rumble came from Castiel's chest but he didn't say anything. He just cradled my head until we heard the bells ring.

"What do you have first period?" he asked.

"P.E. I don't wanna go." I hate physical education, not cause I couldn't do it but because those asshole teachers continually scream in your face and apparently you're not allowed to tell them when they need a Tic-Tac.

He laughed and said, "I have Math. We can ditch this period."

I smiled at him and asked, "How 'bout fourth period we head over to the clothes store and deal with that girl who's bothering Rosalya and Leigh?"

Castiel grinned, "Sounds like a plan."

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