I do not own Supernatural, Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, or anything from Supernatural.
My original characters and the plot of this story are mine.
Everything italics is what someone is thinking.
Bold print is text that someone is reading.
This is my first fanfiction ever so please review and go easy on me. I tried really hard on this.
Levi looked at himself in the bathroom mirror before leaving the house for his first day of his Junior year in a new town.
Levi- I screwed everything up last year but this is a chance to get everything right... Just don't look at any of the security cameras, get caught in anyone's stupid "selfies", get near any dogs, or make contact with anyone's jewelry... I have to act normal, sound calm, and look confident. I won't let anyone know what I am. This time I will be more prepared and I won't look as stupid trying to explain things, or avoiding things that would expose me. This year is going to be okay.
Levi entered the building into the cafeteria terrified but not showing it just looking for a place to sit down.
Levi- Should I sit down alone and hope someone decides to sit next to me and talk to me or should I try to find someone that I might be able to have a conversation with?
Levi looked around... There were the jocks, but he hated the concept of sports with a passion and they would probably pick on him... There were the nerds playing trading card games, and they would have the most in common with him, but he thought card games were undignified and wasn't a hardcore nerd like most of them were... One group of people appeared more intelligent than the others but they were only capable of getting good grades and didn't understand or remember anything they learn... There were they preps, and the wannabees, and the punk kids, and the trouble makers, and the outcasts, and the cliques of girls... He didn't have a single place to fit in...
Levi found himself on the ground all of a sudden when some cute guy was turning to get out of their seat and accidentally tripped him.
Kid- I'm so sorry I didn't see you there! Here let me help you up.
The kid gave Levi his hand to help him up but when Levi took it he took his hand back almost screaming in pain. The kid was wearing a silver ring.
Levi- Sorry about that. I have a bad burn on this hand, so it hurts to touch anything. Crap! what if he can tell I'm lying?
Levi was clenching his fist shut making fake burn on his hand and slowly opened it to show the kid.
Kid- Oh that looks bad, you should get that bandaged. My names Gray.
Levi- I'm Levi, and this burn's nothing, I've been burned way worse before and I've always healed quickly. Well at least thats true...
Gray- What could you be doing that could get you burned like that, or worse?
Levi- When I was having some trouble with- in school and become more distant from my parents they thought it would be good for me to find some kind of constructive hobby so I started glass blowing. Well now I'm being honest but what if he thinks glass blowing is weird?
Gray- Why didn't you decide to learn an instrument, painting, drawing, sculpting, or fishing, or something?
Levi- I already know how to play piano, violin, cello, timpani, harp, guitar, flute, oboe, clarinet, piccolo, french horn, saxophone, trombone, tuba, drums, marimba, xylophone, harmonica, theremin, and glass armonica. I am already pretty decent at drawing, painting, carving, modeling clay, casting, and stone masonry. Fishing? Hell no. I can speak Latin, Spanish, Italian, and French, and I am almost done learning Greek, Gaelic, and German. I have always made very good grades, I'm knowledgeable in many things that you don't learn in school, and I even take college classes over the Summer and during my unfilled time. I already have a degree in anthropology, applied sciences, some degree pertaining to algebra, a degree in American history and a degree in world history. They are all just minor ones really and I was only able to get them because I only had to take one class for each degree so it wasn't like I had to go through an entire semester at a college. I am a very gifted person and I can- do things that you would think they would find amazing and see as a gift but they don't accept it. Soon they are probably going to try to find something else for me to do if they don't kill me first. I've always been anti-social and socially awkward and I ended up becoming the laughingstock of my old school so my family moved here so I could have a fresh start.
Levi realized he gave a little more information than he probably should have but didn't really care.
Gray- Wow! You really are talented! I know what it is like for parents to not accept what you like to do and never be satisfied too, but not on the same scale as you, and I also know what it's like to be made fun of, and this happens to be my first year at this school too.
Levi- So I guess there is someone here I can relate to. Cafeterias are always the worst place when you are going to a new school...
Gray- I thought I was the only one who felt that way.
Levi chuckled. He had found a friend already and he was beginning to truly believe it would be a good year for him.
Levi and Gray were chatting all through breakfast. It turned out Gray was into a lot of the same things as Levi. He was into older video games, thought dating it was stupid how kids are "dating", thought it was ridiculous how kids have cell phones and waste so much time on social media and taking pictures of themselves, and strongly opposed alcohol, drugs, tobacco, and smoking. Gray only had his dad, and two older brothers. Joseph was his oldest brother who was an asshole, and then David who was the typical older brother.
Levi had a fine time in art, actually learned something in physics, and was given a little bit of a challenge in geometry. By lunch he had had enough with all the syllabuses the teachers were giving out.
Levi found Gray and sat down next to him.
Gray- School sucks...
Levi- I like school when my parents don't try to fill all my empty time with it and when I actually learn something.
Gray- This really is way below your level isn't it?
Levi- YES!
Gray chuckled a little.
Levi- So what is it you do that your parents don't accept?
Gray- Well- um... It's not easy to talk about but... My dad wants me to join the family business but I want to go to college and become a doctor, or a lawyer, or an entrepreneur.
Levi- Do what you want. I wish I had problems like that. My parents don't really want anything to do with me and they treat me like a problem to be solved and use me to get praise while they can...
Gray- That's not all they don't approve of. About a year ago when I thought my dad was out of the house for the weekend I decided to take a guy on a date at my house for dinner but my dad came home early and caught me and ever since he has been ashamed of me because I'm gay.
Levi- There's no way your gay. Almost all the gay guys I've met are weird or feminine.
Gray- Well I don't consider myself weird or feminine.
Levi- I'm gay too.
Gray- Really? Most gays guys I've known aren't attractive.
Levi- You think I'm attractive?
Gray- Of course I do.
Levi- Well that makes me feel more comfortable since I find you attractive.
Levi and Gray did some more chatting and ended up swapping phone numbers.
Levi- So Gray would you like to go to dinner with me at some restaurant in town?
Gray- Are you asking me out on a date?
Levi- Yes, just to get to know each other better.
Gray- Of course I'll go out on a date with you. So I guess that makes us boyfriends?
Levi- No it doesn't. We just met each other. You go on a dates with people to see what kind of person you are into and if you like the person you are going on a date with, and then after you go on a couple dates and you hit it off you are a couple.
Gray- Sounds more mature than the way everyone else is "dating" I guess.
Levi jokingly rolled his eyes.
Levi- How about my place? Wednesday at 8:00 pm? My parents are half way across the country so they won't be there tonight, and I can cook some really good calzones.
Gray- sounds like a plan.
The bell rang shortly after they made arrangements for their date and Levi went to the rest of his classes only paying half attention but still getting his work done.