Here's a new fic that I thought of the other night and I really wanna show you guys because I think it's so great please don't hate me for starting a new one without finishing the others. Enjoy. :D

Dean wrapped his arm around his little brother Sammy's shoulders and rang Bobby's doorbell with the other. They each had a duffle bag and Sam had a back pack slung over his shoulder.

Their dad was going on another hunt, and since they were close he dropped them off with Bobby and drove two states away.

John Winchester doesn't hunt deer, or bear, or moose. He hunts monsters, and his kids ain't bad at it either, but he tried to keep them out of danger as much as he could so Bobby's house was a good idea.

Bobby Singer was like an Uncle to the boys, he lived in Soux Falls, South Dakota and loved the boys like they were his own. A lot of the time he wished they were, so did Sam and Dean.

Bobby answered the door and his grumpy face immediately turned into a smile, "Hiya boys, your daddy told me you was comin'." He stepped inside and the boys followed him inside. They'd spent a few summers here and already felt more at home then they did most of the time.

"Yeah, but did he tell yah how long we're stayin' here?" Dean asked raising an eyebrow at the older man.

Bobby frowned, "How long is that old idjit keepin you here for?"

"Four months." Sam said happily, "We get to stay in one place for four months, and it's with Bobby!"

Bobby laughed at the smaller boy, Sam was twelve, he wouldn't be thirteen until May and Dean was turning seventeen in three days, on Saturday, January 24th.

Dean smiled too, "At first when he said the hunt was gonna take four months I thought it was gonna be the worst four months of my life, but then he said he was takin us here and well, damn Bobby, this is probably the nicest thing he's done for us in a while."

"I know that, boy," Bobby huffed, "No go put your stuff in your rooms and come back downstairs for dinner, I'm orderin' pizza."

Bobby was sitting in his chair while Sam and Dean ate on the couch and they ate pizza and Bobby and Dean had a beer. John gave Dean his first beer after his first hunt when he was fourteen, that was three years ago and Dean could hold his liquor better than most grown men, which was why Bobby never minded if he had a beer or two.

"I guess I'm gonna have to enroll you in school." Bobby told them.

Sam grinned and Dean groaned.

"Do I have to?" Dean asked.

"Yes you do you idjit. I'll be dammed if you don't get at least a high school education." Bobby told him.

"It won't be that bad Dean." Sam assured him.

"Can we at least settle in first?" Dean asked.

"Sure, I'll call and set it up." Bobby said and got up to go to the kitchen phone.

Sam and Dean listened to the conversation. Bobby had fake forms for everything, and that included papers saying that he was their uncle and current legal gaurdian.

"So when do we start?" Dean and Sam asked at the same time.

"February 1st."

-x-

February

Castiel Novak was bored out of his mind. He was sitting in Latin class, and he wasn't bored because Latin was boring. He was bored because he already new Latin and was stuck in Latin II which should really be called Latin negative four because it was so easy.

He was also fluent in French, Italian and the language of his father's children; Enochian.

Yeah, he was half Angel. If there was such a thing. Angel's weren't supposed to fall in love, but his father did. Cassiel, an archangel, the angel of solitude and tears that watched the events of the cosmos unfold and presided over the deaths of kings had become curious about humans and taken the vessel, Jimmy Novack, and then fell in love with Castiel's mother Amelia and well, here he was; Castiel Novack, bastard of an Angel and son to a human. He didn't fit in either world.

Jimmy Novak was on his deathbed when Cassiel found him, completely comatose and had no living relatives, at all, so he chose that vessel and kept the last name. Cassiel Novack, and he had even married Amelia, but he was sent away when Castiel was seven, they hadn't heard from him in ten years.

He was using his angel powers to spin the teachers chair while they were sitting in it when someone walked into the classroom. Boots clunked inside and stopped at the teacher's desk.

"'Scuse me Miss, I'm a new student." the boys voice was deep like Castiel's own but it wasn't rough it was smooth and Castiel didn't hear anything else that was said because the boy was beautiful.

He was tall for someone his age, Castiel guessed seventeen, around six foot one. His skin was tan and his facial structure was pointed and perfectly symmetrical. His eyes were as green as the grass in an award winning back yard, and his hair was light brown and wind blown.

When the teacher turned around her and the boy smiled and they seemed to know one another but Castiel wasn't listening to anything the boy or Mrs. Harvelle said, he was too busy looking at the boy's face.

Castiel's best and only friend, Mrs. Harvelle's daughter, Joanna,or Jo, looked up and was grinning from ear to ear. The new boy sat in the empty seat in front of her.

"Hiya Winchester, long time no see huh?" she said looking up at the boy, and the boy smiled and gave her a hug when she stood up.

"Right back at yah Harvelle, yah miss me?" He asked with a wink.

"You wish," she said rolling her eyes, "Where's Sam, is he in high school yet?"

"Nah he's in eighth grade, in the middle school next door."

Castiel ran his fingers through his hair and tried to act like he wasn't paying attention to them and then his pencil fell. Jo picked it up for him.

"Here yah go Cas." she said smiling, "Hey Cas scootch closer would yah? I want you to meet someone."

Cas did so and then looked up at the beautiful faced boy shyly. He was smirking.

"Cas this is Dean Winchester, he's practically my brother, and Dean this is Castiel Novak, my best friend." Jo said introducing them.

"Nice to meet you." Cas said offering Dean a crooked grin that he'd picked up from his Uncle, Gabriel. Yes that Gabriel.

"Like wise." Dean said, "So Jo, I didn't know Ellen was a teacher."

"She wasn't, but the Latin teacher uhmm, well they had an accident last year and she took the job. It's only one class and helps pay for the Roadhouse." Jo told him.

Cas couldn't help but think accident meant something different to them than it did to him. He though the Latin teacher had died of a heart attack. He didn't really care though, he was too busy wondering if Dean liked guys or not. He made a mental note to ask Jo later.

Cas remembered when he was worried about being gay. He had realized it when he was fourteen and before he talked to his mother about it he called his Uncle Gabriel. Gabriel visited a lot, he wasn't a fan of how things were run upstairs, or at least that's how he explained it to Cas and so he was always there when Cas called.

"Hey, um Gabriel, you got a minute?" Cas asked into his empty bedroom.

"I always got a minute for my favorite and only nephew." Gabriel said grinning as he popped into his room. His grin faded a little when he saw how concerned and worried Cas looked.

"What's the matter Cassie?" he asked sitting on the bed.

"Nothing major I was just...well I had a question."

"Go on, spit it out then."

"Does God, does he love gay people?" Cas asked.

Gabriel raised an eyebrow and then smiled, "Damn. I owe your mom thirty bucks. I was sure you were gonna wait until at least junior year."

Cas glared at him, "Gabriel I'm serious."

"I'm sorry" Gabriel said, "Listen kiddo, God loves everyone. Whatever the Bible says or some holy motherfuckers from the church or wherever someone might say that he doesn't, well they're wrong. Trust me, I know. I'm an angel, and so are you, sort of. It's okay to like dudes, and it's okay to like chicks and it's okay to like dudes that dress like chicks and it's okay to like chicks who dress like dudes. All of it's okay. Hell, I've had my fair share of male conquests myself." Gabriel told him with a wink.

Cas beamed up at him, "Thank you, Gabriel, I'm gonna go talk to my mom."

"Here give her this," Gabriel handed him thirty bucks, "And tell her not to watch Teen Mom without me."

Cas rolled his eyes and hugged his Uncle before he disappeared with the soft ruffle of wings and then Cas went downstairs.

"Hey mom?" he said as he sat down with her on the couch.

"What's up sweetie?" she asked.

"I just wanted to let you know that I finished my homework and that I think boys are really cute, and that I got an A on my French test."

"Oh wow honey good job I'm so proud of you...but wait did you just say you thought boys were really cute?"

Cas nodded.

"Ha. Gabe owes me thirty bucks."

"He said to give this to you," Cas said laughing and handed her the money, "He also said not to watch Teen Mom without him."

"I would never." his mom said pretending to be offended. Cas laughed again.

-x-

Dean walked into his Latin class. It was his first class of the day and he thanked the Lord that he already knew the language. He cleared his throat and looked at the back of the teachers head.

"'Scuse me Miss,...uh I'm a new student." He said clearing his throat. He felt the eyes of some students on him but ignored them. He was used to this. Then the teacher turned around and it was none other than Ellen Harvelle. She was like the mother that he never got to know.

"Ellen?!" he said grinning.

"Dean! Oh my you're so grown up, I didn't even notice your voice. Come 'ere honey, give me a hug."

Dean didn't even hesitate, he squeezed her tight.

"I didn't think I was seeing you until later this week. Bobby said he was having you over for dinner."

"That old drunk didn't even tell me you were here!" she said shaking her head, "Anyways, I'm Mrs. Harvelle in this classroom and there's an empty seat next to Joanna, I'm sure she would love it if you sat with her. She missed you boys."

Dean sauntered over to the empty seat and grinned at his adopted sister.

"Hiya Winchester, long time no see huh?" She asked standing.

"Right back at yah Harvelle, yah miss me?" he asked winking and gave her a big bear hug.

"You wish," Jo said laughing and sitting back down, "You do realize that my mom's bar is litterally right on the otherside of the small patch of woods next to Bobby's junk yard right?"

"Fuck are you kidding me? Bobby's been holdin out on me and Sammy." Dean said and then the kid next to her dropped his pencil.

"Where is Sam? Is he in high school yet?" she asked.

"Nah he's in eighth grade, in the middle school next door."

And Jo actually picked it up. She was never this nice to people so he was a tad surprised.

"Here yah go Cas," she said smiling, "Hey scootch over would yah? I want youi to meet someone."

The boy moved his seat closer and looked at Dean shyly. Dean was surprised that the boy didn't notice how Dean's jaw hit the floor. This kid was fucking gorgeous. He was almost glowing. His skin was pale and smooth and his hair was raven colored, inky black and it was overly windblown, like a tornado had gone through it. and his eyes. His eyes were big and blue and beautiful but a hint of danger was hidden behind them. His lips were a pale pink and looked chapped. Dean bet they were soft though.

Dean had known he was bisexual for three years, since he was a freshmen. Bobby and Ellen and Jo had known just as long. Sam has known since before Dean knew. The only person who didn't know was their Dad. Dean wasn't sure how John would react and he was afraid of what he might say. Sam and Bobby both told him it would be fine, John had never said one homophobic word but Dean was still hesitant.

Jo introduced them. The boy's name was Castiel, and Jo called him Cas.

"Nice to meet you." Cas said and offered Dean crooked grin that Dean found as sexy as it was adorable.

"Like wise." Dean smirked back.

Dean then continued to ask her about how her mom became a teacher and then they just continued catching up but Ellen wasn't a fan of that.

"Dean, would you shut your mouth please?" she asked.

"Sorry Ellen." Dean said and turned in his seat so he was facing forward.

"In this class I am Mrs. Harvelle to you boy." she looked him straight in the eye.

Dean was still afraid of her, but he couldn't help his sly remark, "You just look so great Ellen, I forgot you were even a teacher."

Some of the kids in the classroom gasped and Jo let out a giggle.

"One more comment and I'll give you a detention, I don't care if I've known yuo since you were a munchkin."

Dean shut up then.

"Mr. Novak, how do you say ungrateful little shit in Latin? Dean, listen close." Ellen said and the class erupted in laughter.

"Ingratus paulo mauris." Cas replied automatically, and shot Dean a grin.

Dean raised an eyebrow, so Cas was fluent in Latin. Well, he wasn't the only one.

"Sis felix, te bella." Dean said looking at Cas and winked. It meant; You're lucky you're cute. Cas blushed and Ellen and Jo rolled their eyes.

No one else knew that he said because they would have needed to look it up in their text books. Latin wasn't supposed to be spoken like a language anymore but Jo and Cas spoke in it all the time so people wouldn't eavesdrop. They were shocked when Dean replied with ease, he didn't look like the Latin speaking type.

"Nice quod iam, lm'" Cas replied, "Nec indicare mihi." He said, I already know I'm cute, you don't have to tell me.

Dean blushed a little but laughed and Jo rumbled under her breath, "Duo sunt amentes." It meant you two are idiots.

-x-

After school ended for the day Dean walked with Jo and Cas as they exited the school. Dean was already friends with Jo and he thought Cas was amazing, but being just friends seemed like the only option. One, Cas was most likely straight, and two, Dean didn't want to get attached, they'd be leaving in four months anyways.

"So when are you takin off again?" Jo asked exactly what he was thinking.

"Uh four months this time. Sammy is psyched, and Dad will be as drunk and tired as ever." Dean said without really thinking. He forgot Cas didn't know anything about the monster world.

"What does he do for work?" Cas asked him.

"Uh, well..." Dean hesitated and Jo swooped in for the rescue.

"He does what my Dad did before he died." Jo said and Cas nodded. That was it. Conversation over.

Dean smiled at the two of them.

"What?" Jo asked.

"My dad did do something pretty awesome last year though."

"What?" Cas asked this time.

"He gave me the Impala. He bought a new truck and gave it to me on my sixteenth birthday. Sammy's waitin' over there by it." Dean said pointing.

Jo shrieked. "OH MY GOD YOU'RE SO FUCKING LUCKY I AM SO JEALOUS." she sprinted towards the car and then Sam realized who it was and started running towards her. Jo picked him up and hugged him tightly.

Dean and Cas smiled at them from a distance.

"What's an 'Impala'?" Cas asked as they walked to the car.

Dean gasped and looked as though someone had just stabbed him through the heart, "Cas that is the Impala. It's my beautiful, sleek, black, 1967 Chevy Impala and it's amazing."

"Oh." the boy replied as they got closer to Sam and Jo.

"What do you mean oh?" Dean asked almost exasperated, "THAT'S ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY?"

"Um, what am I supposed to say?"

"It's fine Cas, Dean is a little temperamental about his baby." Jo said laughing.

"Hey, leave my baby alone." Dean pouted, "And only I can call her baby, right baby?" Dean said running his hand over the hood like it was a cat.

Sam rolled his eyes and then smiled at Cas, "Hi I'm Sam, Dean's younger brother."

Cas looked at the smaller boy. He was at Cas' shoulder, and Cas was five foot nine. His hair was brown and floppy and his smile could brighten the cloudiest day. He was like a puppy.

"Hello Sam, I'm Castiel Novak, Jo's best friend." Cas said smiling back.

"Castiel like the angel of Thursdays?" Sam asked.

Cas stiffened. Not many people knew he was named after an angel, that's usually what he told them, he couldn't really say he was named after his father.

"Um yeah, nobody every knows that." Cas said curiously.

"I read a lot." Sam said with a shrug.

Dean just stared at him. That's what he was like, Dean thought, an angel. He's like an angel. Now it was the only thing Dean could see, how celestial and beautiful this boy was. Man he was screwed.

Soooo that's the first chapter! Review please? Also if you want me to write a one shot or anything just put a comment on my PSA thing that I just put up. It's in my stories. One Love.

Liz.