Titanic:

(I basically just rewrote the enter titanic dialog into a destiel fanfic. I'll tell you who will be replacing which characters:

Jack will be replaced with Dean,

Rose will be replaced with Castiel,

Rose's partner will be replaced with Meg,

Rose's mother will be replaced with Eve,

Molly Brown will be replaced with Ellen,

Fabrizo (Jack's friend) will be replaced with Sam.

Please note that not all the words are exactly the way they are in the film. I sometimes had trouble spelling words or understanding their meaning but I hope you enjoy. Nether the less..)

Chapter 1 -

Castiel Novak could smell the fresh paint, the china was unused, the bed's un-slept in. He'd heard the name of the ship but every kept calling it the ship of dreams and it was. Some many people were shouting and yelling and rushing about, he could see children playing and the 3rd class people being checked for head lice and getting health checks. How sorry he felt for them, why on earth should they be checked when everyone else just gets straight on? It didn't seem fair at all but unfortunately not everyone had the honor of being 1st class. Cars were being lifted onto the ship, people were opening the doors and checking passports and asking questions. It all seemed like a lot of fuss just to go to another country. There were people waving goodbye to there friends and family. Castiel was lucky enough to be going with his family.

"I don't see what all the fuss is about" Castiel said, cluelessly as he tilted his head to the side and turned to face his future wife, Meg Devilin. "It doesn't look any bigger than the last ship." Meg rolled her eyes at Castiel naivness and corrected him with a irritable smile,

"You can underestimate a lot of thins Cas, but you should not underestimate the titanic, it's 100 foot longer than the other ship" she geustered for him to walk a little closer to get a better look. Castiel wasn't looking forward to going to America. He had just started to enjoy his life here, now he had to move. She then walked over to Castiel's mother, Eve and helped her out the car, "your son is far to difficult to impress, eve."

Eve chuckled at her daughter-in-law, the only reason she was telling Castiel to marry Meg was because Meg had money and the Novak family was slowly running out. Meg had money and she was willing to leave some of it for Castiel and his side of the family should anything ever go wrong, so Eve had to allow it.

"So this is the ship they say is unsinkable" Eve beamed up at the wonder in-front of her and moved away from Meg quickly to stand beside her son.

"It is unsinkable" Meg shouted proudly, she had invested a little of the money her father and mother, Lucifer and Ruby left her into the making of the very ship and she proud to say that she did. As the whistle sounded, Meg checked her watch,

"We better hurry" she said with an excited tone which was completely out of character for her but Castiel just went with it, since he knew that she invested in the ship he excused her excitement. They started walking up the ramp into the 1st class section of the ship which was at the front, of corse. Meg holding tightly to his arm as they walked proudly to the entrance. Castiel just kept looking forward, he couldn't believe he was bing forced to leave the country. He didn't want to go to America, what was so great about America anyway? It's not like it was exotic or anything was it? He watched as people brought on dogs on leads and the dogs sniffed around and tried to contain their need to bark where they had been trained to be silent at all times unless it was an emergency. It was the ship of dreams to everyone else, to Castiel it was a slave ship, taking him back to America in chains. Outside, Castiel was everything a first class man should be but inside he was screaming.

...

Dean Winchester sat at the gambling table with his brother, Sam, beside him. They were playing poker for money since they had almost none of their own, not that it mattered to them at all. The best things in life are free, that what their father and mother always taught them and after they died the boys didn't know what to do, so they gambled for money and that's how it has been for several years now.

"Dean, you've bet everything we have" Sam whispered to him, Dean was a good gambler, the best Sam had ever seen but what was Dean thinking on betting all the money they had left? It wasn't like they had a lot but what if they ever needed the money?

"When you've got nothing, you've got nothing to lose" Dean told his brother breathing a puff of cigarette smoke as he did so. Turning back to their opponents to carry on with the game. The other people were talking french so, Dean and Sam didn't understand what they were saying but they didn't seem to be very happy with each other right now. In the middle of the table Dean noticed 2 Titanic tickets, he knew it was the ships Madden voyage today and he also knew it was going to America, the place him and Sam were born in. How he'd missed that place. Dean looked at the faces of his other players as everyone took their moves.

"Right, the moment of truth" he spoke, putting out his cigarette and looking carefully at his cards. "Somebody's life is about change. Sam? Nothing?"

"Nothing" Sam spat out a little angerly, Dean knew that Sam wasn;t much good at card games and Sam was not angry that Dean had paratactically thrown away all their money.

"Otolith?" Dean questioned turning to the next player, Dean knew that he had won, all the faces of the other players told him so. "Nothing? You? Oh, 2 pair? I'm sorry Sammy" he said mockingly.

"Sorry? You bet all of out money-"

"I'm sorry, you're not going to see Jess for a long time. Because we're going to America, full house boys. Woo hoo" Dean started cheering and mocking the other players with a smug look on his face.

Sam just looked at his brother for a few seconds before cheering himself and starting to bag up their winnings. One player punched the other player for being so stupid and Dean just laughed at took the bag of money from Sam's hands with the biggest grin on his face. Sam hadn't seen Dean smile like that since before their parents died.

"We're going home, Sam" Dean shouted, throwing his arms around his baby brother and squeezing him tightly, after realizing what he was doing he let Sam go. "I'm going home!"

"No mate, Titanic going to America in 5 minutes" the bartender said, crashing their dreams. Suddenly there was a rush of getting everything ready as Dean and Sam ran out the door. As they ran Dean was shouting encouraging words at his brother

"We're practically goddamn royalty now, Sammy" he shouted leading the way tot he 3rd class entrance. Rushing past two horses that were pulling a cart behind them, the excitement inside both young men grew. They noticed the doors closing and started shouting,
"Wait! We're passengers" Sam shouted as his older brother took the tickets out his pocket to show to the door men.

"Have you been through the exception?" the door man asked looking both men up and down, the sweat dripping from their faces through their running, trying to catch their breath from the rush.

"Of corse" Dean was a fantastic liar, everyone always believed him when he lied, as if he were being honest. "Anyway, we're Americans, both of us!"

"Right, come aboard" the guy shouted stepping to the side to allow the men to jump on the ship.