Dean's ignorance towards his Brother still angered Cas to the very next day, he had avoided Dean at all cost as whenever he saw him a flare of anger took over his body. He actually wanted to hit Dean to try and make him understand how his Little Brother had felt. Hurt, abandoned, alone he could mentally go on and continue to list them. Which he did and only made him angrier, by the end of the day he went straight to Detention and started early cleaning out the equipment cupboard he pulled everything of the shelves. "Hey Cas! Thanks again for covering for me. I owe you one." He did not look at Dean only picking up a box and slamming it against the wall. "You are welcome."
"Whoa dude are you okay?" Castiel let out a harsh laugh while picking up another box before slamming it down again. "Am I okay you ask? To answer your question simply, no I am not okay." He turned throwing a bag of balls against the wall. "Did something happen?" what angered Castiel more was Dean's inability to figure out why he was furious. "Yes something happened," Castiel clenched his hands into fists and took in a single shuddering breath. "Did you often leave your Brother to fend for himself?" a look of realisation finally took its place on his face. "Let me tell you something Dean Winchester and you better listen. I know the feeling of being abandoned and I thought you to be a caring Brother." Dean ran his fingers through his hair. "He could have called me he knows the number."
Castiel closed his eyes for a second before opening them quickly. "Did it ever occur to you that you should have contacted him? You are the Older Brother and have the responsibility of caring for your Brother. Physically and emotionally, his well being should be your first priority." He made a sound of disgust while picking up a crate and slammed it with some much force it cracked. "Cas I'm grateful you kept him company but Sammy is use to it."
He snorted at the words. "No Brother ever gets used to being left alone, especially when he has no one else to turn to."
"He's got Bobby so what's the problem?" Castiel spun around quickly as stepped forward towards Dean. "And what if Bobby was not available? What if something happened to Sam and he needed only you desperately but you were not there?" Dean seemed to get a little uncomfortable at Castiel's closeness and the anger radiating off him. "Do you not get it? Sam needs you not Bobby!" Castiel never raised his voice something that surprised Dean. "Sam needs his Brother to spend time with and to care for him! He's only 13 years old! You better get your priorities sorted out, or you will lose what trust Sam has left for you!"
Dean said nothing; he was literally stunned as he looked at the shaking Castiel, anger pouring from every place in his scrawny body, his blue eyes on fire. The silence stretched as Castiel turned around once again picking up boxes and crates trying to vent the anger in his body. "I don't think I've ever seen you angry, it pretty scary but I promise it won't happen again. I'll apologise to Sammy when I see him next." Castiel acknowledged what Dean had said while being gentler with the boxes. "Might see if Lisa wants to try and get to know him a little." What control Castiel had left him as he turned around and punched Dean in the face, just hearing the source of the problem getting involved with Dean's relationship with his Brother was to much. He cradled his hand against his chest and Dean rubbed his jaw. "What the hell Cas?"
It took him a moment to calm down but it amazed him as much better he felt. "Do you not realise that Lisa is not the solution, your Brother needs just you." He held his hand closer to his chest while wincing in an attempt to move his fingers. "She really is a nice person once you get to know her." Castiel sent a sharp dangerous glance at him. "Okay, okay. Sorry. How's the hand?"
Castiel managed a half humour laugh as he glanced down at his hand. "I think it might be broken."
A/N: Not long as usual but I'll try and get another Chapter up later on today around the usual time :)
Enjoy!