Dean figured he was a pretty average guy, maybe a bit better looking but he wasn't too keen on the spotlight and his life was pretty average too. Then he met Castiel, the guy with the too-blue eyes who literally appeared behind him, and Dean found that his life could never really be average- that was decided from the very beginning.
Destiel (but not for a while...?)/High School AU but not without weird crap/Swearing because people swear *leshrug*
Disclaimer: Don't own SPN.
Bonded
Chapter One
Strange Encounters
Dean looked up from his notebook when he heard the teacher call him over. He wasn't entirely sure what was going on, but the next thing he knew, he was being shoved out of the room with a heavy box in his arms. Dean took a peek at the lid of the box, noticing the librarians name on a sticky note. Once he got to the librarian's office, he knocked with his foot but received no reply. He tried the door handle and found that it was unlocked.
"Hello? Anyone here? Guess not." Dean shrugged and stepped into the dimly lit room, deciding he would leave the box by the desk.
"What are you doing here?" Dean gasped and turned sharply in surprise, dropping the box in the process. He halted at the sight of blue eyes, luminescent and enrapturing, before refocusing his attention on the red smears on the teenager's face.
"Woah, dude is that blood? Are you okay?" the stranger furrowed his brows at Dean's show of concern but shrugged it away.
"I am fine, but what are you doing here?"
"I- Turner, he sent me over here, with a box, so, I came over for that," Dean squirmed under the intensity of the strangers stare. Blue eyes widened in recognition.
"Rufus Turner?"
"Uh, yeah, I guess-" Dean was interrupted by a bone chilling roar. He caught sight of a hulking figure over the stranger's shoulder hurtling towards them. Dean thought he might've yelled some semblance of a warning before grabbing the strangers sleeve and shoving him behind him. The stranger grabbed his shoulder in an attempt to right himself and turned to see the blade of an axe ready to strike down on them, but, just as it did, something strange happened; something weirder than the rest of the entire situation. The axe collided with something mid-air and bounced off, as if the two of them were surrounded by some sort of clear plastic dome with glowing green veins running through it. Dean stared in disbelief whilst the stranger turned his gaze to him, blue eyes glowing with awe and realisation, before grabbing the giants face and releasing a blinding light from his palm. The giant howled in pain and fury before it disintegrated and its particles blew away in a breeze Dean was sure did not exist. Dean stared incredulously at the now empty spot and at the stranger who turned his gaze towards him. "What the- What the actual- Oh my God-"
"What is your name?" The question threw Dean for a moment.
"What?" he said in disbelief. "You just- and there was a- what the hell?!"
"You'll find out, but what is your name?" he insisted, as if that were the most important thing he needed to know.
"I- My name's Dean." The stranger's mouth curled up in a miniscule smile that Dean could tell was not common.
"Hello Dean, I am glad to have finally met you." He lifted a hand to gently brush his fingertips against Dean's forehead. Dean could feel himself quickly slipping away.
"Wha-? Wait..." He barely registered hands holding him, carefully guiding him lower.
"Rest Dean, I shall be here." Blue eyes were the last thing he saw.
Hey guys, this came to me when I was trying to write an assignment, but I kinda like it and I have ideas so feedback as to whether you're intrigued or if you think it's alright or whatever would be very much appreciated. Thanks for reading!