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Chapter Two: Dean Winchester

It was only the second week of the beginning of high school, and everyone was already sick of it. The heavy and muggy coated everything, it had gotten to everyone as well. Tensions were running high, tempers flared. It was like the beginning of a pot beginning to boil over. You just knew there was fight coming sooner or later. Luckily it was almost high school football season. Which got everyone distracted. It got Student Council prepping for Homecoming. Which Art Club made decorations for. It got Key Club to help with the donations for Homecoming. It even got the Drama Club to help with the half time show. Everyone seemed excited for all of this, or helping in one way or another. Except for is Castiel Novak. Castiel never bothered himself with any extracurricular activities or school sports. Why waste your time on something frivolous as that? He knew he was going to get in good college, so what was the point?

Feeling the opposite of Mr. Novak, Dean Winchester was perfectly happy now that football season had started again. Football season was Dean's favorite kind of season. He worried about nothing else, except football.

A couple weeks later...

It was a brisk September day. It was the first day you could really notice the cold. It smelled like fall, the fires burning dry leaves, apple cider, and of course pies. That was by far Dean's favorite part of the fall and the winter months to come. Sam would make them. Sometimes they didn't come out right but that was what made them special. The thought of tonight's game got him pumped. The team had gotten off to a bad start this year. It gave them shudders to think about Coach Singer's yelling session after that game. Hopefully tonight would be better, it was the homecoming game. Whatever happened they had to win. They also crowned the King and Queen tonight. During practice Coach Singer took it easy on them. He knew better than tire than out. Coach called them in for a huddle.

"Alright ya idjits I except better than last week. I don't want to see no lazy dumbass mistakes out there tonight you here?"

"Don't worry coach we won't let you down this week." Dean said gruffly eyeing his other teammates.

Coach Singer ignored him, but smiled to himself. Dean applied himself the most and was easiest the most serious player on the team.

"Be back by five. Have fun at the parade, and don't do anything to strenuous. "

Coach Singer dismissed practice. They were walking back to the locker room when he shouted

"Don't get to cocky!" He waved goodbye.

The parade was a success. The senior players got to ride on a fire truck while the rest had to walk behind it. Dean sat smugly in the head or his truck while he threw candy to kids. He out a few away for Sammy. Sam acted annoyed when Dean did little things like that, but he secretly appreciated it. Those little things were traditions to them. Butterflies fluttered around Dean's stomach in nervousness. This was a usual cause in his pre-game rituals. It happened to him before almost every game. Typically at the ones where everyone expected the team to win, he absolutely hated that.

After the parade he walked back to his car, with his best friend Benny. A voice spoke up behind them as he was getting in the car.

"Ready for tonight?"

It was Lisa Braeden, she was the captain of the cheer squad. Dean had known she had a crush on him ever since freshman year. He was never interested until last year, over the summer she had lost weight and started wearing makeup, and had somehow snatched and wormed herself into the position of cheer captain from yesterday's news Jo Harvelle. So naturally he went for it, and naturally Lisa accepted.

"Hey babe." Dean turned around and kissed her on the cheek.

"Good luck tonight I'll be cheering you on with the other girls." She kissed him on the lips.

"Thanks." He smirked. You could see why he was a sex symbol for so many of the girls that went to his school.

"Bye Benny good luck tonight to!" Benny winked.

"Thanks love." He shouted as he got into the passenger's seat.

"Bye Lisa." Dean began to seat himself in the driver's seat. Before he did though Lisa stood on her tip toes and kissed Dean deeply. Pretty soon the two lovebirds had to come up for air. Dean laughed. "I'll see you tonight at the game." As he got into his beloved car Benny spoke up."She sure is a touchy thing isn't she?" Dean lightly punched him on the shoulder.

"Shut up at least I have a girlfriend." Dean waved good bye to Lisa as he left the parking lot. She blew a kiss to him. Which then caused Benny to snicker. Which earned him another punch from Dean.

Unfortunately all this playing around didn't make Dean any less nervous.