"Ah, Dean Winchester! Long time no see!" Mr. S says sarcastically, giving Dean a look of amusement.

"Ha-ha, Mr. S. I saw you last week. Now would you tell me why I'm here?" Dean asks as he sits in the empty chair in front of Mr. S's desk.

"I'm pretty sure you know why. I was told you stormed out of first period today. Would you like to explain?" Mr. S says, suddenly getting serious.

"Well you see, I decided it was a good time to go and get some pie."

"Mr. Winchester I don't have time for this. Now tell me why you suddenly left class, or I will call your father."

This causes Dean's face to pale. "He doesn't scare me. So go ahead. I'm not in the mood to mess with your empty threats."

"You and I both know I don't give empty threats. Now you may not be in the mood for me, but I'm pretty sure you are not in the mood to deal with your father either."

"Fine. I was pissed off, and I left to go and let out some steam. Now can I go back to class? I actually like Shop class." Dean says, giving Mr. S a look asking for a challenge.

"Mr. Winchester, I don't like that look. I know you don't have the perfect life at home, but I will not have you show me disrespect!"

Dean stands up. "You Son. Of. A. Bitch! I don't give a rat's ass about showing you respect! You will not talk about my family like that!"

"Mr. Winchester! I am the principal of this school! Now sit down, you are a student at this school and you will listen to me!" Mr. S yells, giving Dean a death stare.

Dean sits down and mutters, "Whatever you say, Satan."

"Excuse me, what did you just say?"

"I said-"

Dean's response is cut off by a knock on the door. "Come in." Mr. S says giving Dean a look telling him this conversation isn't over.

The short brunette assistant, Ruby, walks in. "Mr. S, Ash has passed out in the Commons Area. We need your assistance."

"I will be right there." The brunette nods and walks out.

"Mr. Winchester, you are quite lucky. Now you will have detention for three weeks. Leave this office, now."

Dean gives Mr. S one final glare, then quickly leaves the office.

Dean walks out of school after sitting through detention with Ash for 2 hours, and heads over to the soccer fields to pick Sam up from practice. Sam was team captain of the JV soccer team, which is a big accomplishment for a freshman. On his way to the fields, Dean practically runs into Raphael and Anna Novak.

"Oh, shit." Dean mumbles under his breath.

"Winchester. Watch where you're going!" says Raphael while giving Dean a death stare.

"Hey, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, I'm in no mood to deal with your bs, so why don't you just move out of the way, and let me by." Dean says, giving Raphael his signature smirk. He tries to walk by, but stops when Raphael grabs his arm.

"How about I wipe that smirk off your face!" Raphael turns Dean around and aims a punch for Dean's nose, but Dean grabs his arm and turns it, pinning Raphael's arm behind his back.

"I said I'm not in the mood. Do you really want to do that?" With that Dean let's go and walks towards the fields.

"Raphael, calm down. We will get our revenge soon enough. Now let's go." Anna helps Raphael up and they head home.

"Hey, Sammy. How was practice?" Dean asks, putting an arm around Sam.

"Pretty good, but that's nothing new. So why were you sent to Mr. S's office?"

"I was sent to his office because I walked out of my Trig class. I was pretty close to being suspended too, but I got three weeks detention. So just don't tell Dad, okay?"

"Okay, but he's going to find out. He always does."

"I know just,just let me tell him." Dean says and they walk in silence to the Impala, but about ten feet away Dean stops dead in his tracks as he sees who is sitting on the hood of his car.

Sam looks where Dean is staring, and sees a brown haired kid, who has bright blue eyes and is wearing all black but a blue leather jacket. "Dean, is that him? Castiel Collins?"

Dean doesn't reply, because he isn't listening. He just looks at the boy in front of him and doesn't see anything else.

"Dean? Dean!" Sam waves his hand in front of Dean's face, and it snaps Dean out of whatever trance he's in.

Sam's voice catches Castiel's attention. Castiel slides off the Impala and walks over to where the Winchester boys are standing.

"Hello Dean." Castiel says. When Dean doesn't respond, Sam sticks out his hand and says, "You must be the Castiel everyone is talking about. Hi, I'm Sam."

Castiel gives Sam a confused look, but shakes his hand back. This gets Dean to realize what's going on.

"Hey, Cas. Uh- why were you sitting on my car?"

"I just wanted to apologize for my behavior in the hallway this morning. I shouldn't have been so rude. Well, now I must go. Goodbye." With that said, Castiel walks to his car, a silver 2006 Mustang GT, gets in and pulls out of the parking lot, giving Dean a wink as he passes by.

"Okay, he's a little strange." Sam says. Sam turns to look at Dean and sees that he is once again off in his own world. "Hey! Earth to Dean!"

Dean jumps. "What Sammy? I'm right here. Let's just go, okay?"

Sam smiles. "Wow, you are really hooked, aren't you?"

"Shut up, Sam. No chick flick moments. Now get in the car."

Thanks for reading my fanfic! I need your help! I'm going to let Sam fall in love too, but I need a name for his girlfriend. Help me out?