And I am back. This is chapter 2. I was a bit sad I only got 1 review, so I post more and hope for some. Again this is destiel, don't like, don't read.

Also, I am a HUGE supporter of gay rights, and any vulgar homophobic or asshole comments as they should be called are most definitely not my thoughts on the matter.

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural

Dean's POV

I put the last of my money for the week in the car's tank. It got me a full tank and I was grateful for that small blessing. I had gone grocery shopping yesterday, so Sam will have food to eat all week. Luckily, we were going to the roadhouse for dinner tomorrow and would be able to have real food. I hadn't eaten in a few days, but as long as Sammy had food to eat and I roof over his head, I was happy. I got back in the car and smiled at my little brother. "Ready for the first day of high school?" I asked him. He nodded and I continued to drive us to Lawrence High School.

When we got there, I shut off the car and stepped out, just in time to watch a kid step out of a prius followed by a younger boy. I rolled my eyes as he did the same while looking at my car. I ignored him as he walked past us and entered the school.

"Who do you think the younger boy is? He was kind of cute," my younger brother asked me. Sammy had come out over the summer, which had driven my father to beat him and then leave. That was the night he had died.

X

"Dad, I need to talk to you," Sam had approached his father and looked up at him. John Winchester noddded and Sam took a deep breath. "Dad, I think-I think I'm gay." I watched the two for a moment and then jumped up from the couch when my dad's fist hit the side of Sam's head.

"This is how you thank me for raising you, you ingrateful homo?!" he yelled. Sam tried to back away and dad grabbed his shoulder. "Don't even think you can hide from me!"

"Dad, stop this! It's not his fault," I attempted to get between them. Dad pushed me into the wall and stormed out the door.

"Fine, you can take care of the fucking fag, Dean," he left and that was the last time I ever saw him.

X

I went to open my locker and accidentally slammed it too hard. I shrugged and began throwing my things in the locker. The boy from earlier poked his head around the door. I nodded to him and went back to work.

"You don't have to slam the locker," he told me. I huffed and looked at him. He was going to annoy me this year, I could already tell.

"You're the guy with the fricking Prius, aren't you? What are you, some kind of enviromental freak?" I hissed at him. He narrowed his eyes and looked me up and down. He was most likely a huge nerd going by his outfit. I mean who wears button ups to school?

"Maybe I am. Its not really any of your business, now is it? I don't even know you," he said in a low voice."so don't attempt to piss me off, it will not end well for you." I shot him a look and slammed my locker again. Then I stormed off to class.

X

Who the hell did that kid think he is? I stormed off from my locker and towards my first class. It was none of his fucking business what I did with my locker, why did he even care anyway? It didn't even really affect him. I huffed and went into english class. I looked around and noticed Jo, an old family friend waving at me. I walked over to her and sat down.

"My locker neighbor is a douche." I told her simply. She rolled her eyes and punched my arm. "Ouch, what was that for, Jo?"

"For being you. So did you get their name? What do they looked like?" she asked leaning over and putting her elbows on my desk. I pushed them off and leaned back in my seat.

"Umm, well, a bit shorter than me, some crazy sex hair, and super blue eyes. Also, he has a crap attitude," I told her. Her eyes widened and she gaped at me. "What? Why are you looking at me like that?" I was beyond confused at that point.

"What the hell did you do to piss off Castiel? He's one of the nicest guys I know! Jesus Dean! You need to be nice to him! His parents and twin brother died in a car accident last year and he's been raising his two younger siblings by himself," she started going at me. I frowned when she brought up the parents thing.

"YOU KNOW WHAT JO? MY PARENTS ARE DEAD TOO. I AM TAKING CARE OF SAMMY BY MYSELF AND I DON'T SEE YOU TELLING HIM TO BE NICE TO ME!" I yelled at her. She shrunk back into the corner and turned away from me. I sighed and sat down on the floor closer to her. "I'm sorry, I'm just having a bad day, Jo. Don't hate me please." She nodded and I sat back in my desk. It was going to be a long day.

X

He was in my fucking Occult class. The only one i thought I would have some peace in. I mean, another family friend taught it. Then, I ended up as his partner for the year. OH, and on top of that, Crowley made us fill out sheets. I filled mine out and when time came, I gave it to the boy. I looked at it. Well, Jo was right. His name was Castiel and was a nerd. I didn't understand why she liked him so much. I drew the final straw when Crowley said to talk to them. I yelled at him and got scolded. I huffed and waited for class to end.