"Hey, Assbutt!"
Dean turned and met face to face with a fuming Castiel.
"Hello, Cassy." Dean's frown turned into a dark smirk.
Castiel stood there glowering at the jock, trying to come up with some reasonable excuse so he didn't have to tell everyone what Dean did. He was angry, but he didn't want to ruin Dean.
"I need to speak with you." Castiel looked around. "Alone." Dean chuckled.
"Kick his ass, Dean." One of Deans jock friends called after the two who were walking to the room that the newspaper was made in. Castiel slammed the door after Dean.
"You... You ass!" He began to yell and most of what he was saying Dean couldn't understand. "And now she's pregnant!"
Dean froze. What did Castiel say?
"W-what? Repeat that last part..." Deans voice was shaky, and Castiel realized he didn't know.
"Anna's pregnant..." Dean felt his world start to fall apart. All his dreams... He wanted to go to college... He wanted to see the world... H-he...
He was going to be a dad...