Cassandra Winchester was filled with a feeling of despair.

It was the thing that was going to kill her, rip her soul out of her chest, bury her alive. It had already taken so many and it was about to take her too.

Geometry.

She despised that class with a burning passion. Of course she failed her freshman year so she was retaking it her junior year for credit.

"Come on, Cassie! It's Geometry! It's easy." Charlotte, her twin, wasn't exactly helping. Charlotte had almost perfect memory, from Castiel, no doubt. Cassie took on more of Dean's mental attributes. She couldn't sit still in class, couldn't focus, hated school and anything to do with learning. However, when she entered the classroom, her normal seat was occupied by someone.

"I'm sorry, this seat is taken…" Cassie trailed off after the boy turned to look at her. He had the most gorgeous brown eyes she'd ever seen with incredibly long black lashes. His skin was naturally tanned and his hair was a dark brown.

"Hi, I'm Cole. Sorry about that. I'm new, if you can't tell." Cassie couldn't tell what his accent was, but oh my lord, it made her melt. She recovered quickly: "Um, yeah, hi. It's fine. I'm Cassandra Winchester. People call me Cassie."

"Except for your sister, who enjoys calling you Cassandra Mary Winchester Sit Your Ass Down Before You Get Us All In Trouble!" Charlie had snuck up behind Cassie while she was talking to Cole; it was one of her favorite things to do.

Cole chose a seat a row over from Cassie's seat.

Charlie was sitting on the other side of the room and made faces at Cassie throughout the whole period.

"I seriously don't understand the whole skirts and leggings in winter thing. If you're living where there's precipitation, then adjust accordingly!" Charlie and Cassie were walking to the guard room. To get there, they had to cross the teacher parking lot which was very busy after a school day.

Charlie was in color guard. Cassie was a cheerleader.

"Just grab your bag and hurry up!" Cassie waited outside of the brick building because she couldn't go inside the guard room. Of course, there was no heating and it was probably just as cold in there as it was outside.

Charlie appeared with a duffle bag on her shoulder along with her backpack. Charlie smiled radiantly and jumped off of the curb, splashing Cassie with dirty parking lot water.

Lately, there had been a lot of rain which seemed to agree with Charlie's combat boots.

Cassie's Toms? Not so much.

"Charlie, it's all wet!" Charlie stuck her tongue out at her sister. Cassie knew that she was acting like a wimp but her shoes had cost seventy bucks.

"Do you want me to call Cole and have him carry you to my car?" It was Cassie's turn to mock her sister.

Charlie started striding away, her long dark hair streaming behind her.

"I have heating in my car!" she called.

Needless to say, Cassie got to the SUV fairly quickly.

"Alrighty, question game!"

The question game was something they'd come up with when they were little. They'd ask each other questions for fun and they all had to be answered truthfully.

If Cassie was lying, Charlie could tell, whereas Charlie gave had almost no tell. Cassie loved to play the question game.

They were in the loft of their house and were watching Bones. Cassie sat in front of the couch while Charlie sat upside down on the couch so that her head was level with Cassie's.

"Ask away."

They got the standard questions out of the way: favorite color (pink and silver), favorite movie (Avengers and a tie between Lilo and Stitch and Peter Pan), favorite book (GONE by Michael Grant and How can you ask me to choose, that's like telling me to pick my favorite child?!), etcetera.

Then they got down to the stuff they'd tease each other about.

"You like Cole, don't you, Cassie?" Cassie blushed a color very evident on her pale skin.

"What about Blake? You like him!" Charlie snorted and put a piece of popcorn in her mouth. She shook her head as she swallowed.

"Not in this lifetime." Cassie whirled and took the bowl of popcorn off of her sister's stomach. That was it: Charlie's tell.

"I finally figured it out! Your tell is procrastinating on answering the question!" Charlie sat up and drank from her soda can.

"Procrastinating? Really?" Cassie nodded and her curls bounced.

"You do something to prevent yourself from talking so that you can think of a lie, but only sometimes!" Charlie scowled and snatched the popcorn from Cassie's fingers.

She lay sideways on the couch and propped her feet on her sister's blonde hair. Cassie scoffed and shoved her sister's feet off.

For a while, they watched the sexual tension between Booth and Brennan.

"So, Blake, huh? He is mysterious, isn't he?"

Cassie had a bowl of popcorn dumped on her head.

Hello, there! I've decided to continue this story.

Maybe I'll make it angsty.

Hahahahaha, no, I wouldn't dump that on you guys with season 9 just starting.

Some quick facts:

Charlotte Joanna Winchester- Born August 5th, 16 years old, green eyes, dark hair, freckles, in color guard, likes many boys, heartbreaker, loves books, favorite color is silver, favorite food is chocolate, favorite movie is a tie between Lilo and Stitch and Peter Pan, and favorite Disney princess is Tiana or Mulan

Cassandra Mary Winchester- Born August 5th, 16 years old, blue eyes, blonde hair, pale skin, cheerleader, likes many boys, shy, loves books, favorite color is pink, favorite food is chocolate, favorite movie is The Avengers, and favorite Disney princess is Mulan or Merida (Brave)

IF YOU'RE NOT ROCKY, IGNORE THE BELOW AND I WILL SEE YOU NEXT TIME

Rocky,

If you're reading this, I'm on a hunting trip and I haven't been back in a few days.

Just kidding!

If you haven't noticed the parallels here, you and I seriously need to talk. If you have noticed the parallels, yay! Cookie for you!

I will be including our favorite angsty character in the next chapter and it won't make you cry. Promise.

I will also be including other of our favorite (bang list) characters later.

Love,

Warrior