As usual I don't own supernatural

Sorry

Well if you didn't like this story then you missed the chance to tell me to pack it in and stop so here we go. Thankyou for those who did review though!
I'm skipping a tiny bit but I wanted to hurry the plot along

R&R

Willow grinned as she threw the large brown envelope on the middle of the table, putting her hands triumphantly on her hips, smirking at their bemused expressions.
"In there," she said, "is three fake Id's and birth certificates. I hacked into this software online and brought this house," she pulled out a picture from her pocket which had an old fashioned faded white house on it, "but I fixed it so it looked like we brought it two months ago but we have only just got ready to move in to avoid suspicion. I scammed another card so now we have a whole array of furniture delivered there tomorrow ready for us," she was quiet for a second and let everyone raise their eyebrows at her. "I draw the short straw and get to be seventeen year old Cassie Ainsworth who is also the lucky one who gets to go to school," she rolled her eyes at Sam and Deans chuckles before carrying on, "Sam you'll be working in a student bar and your names Christopher Ainsworth and Dean you'll be working as a builder for a local company and your names Darren Ainsworth, and you," she spun around to point at Castiel, "Balthazar is sorting you out, he said he'd do you because I'd have to fabricate everything for you."
Silence hung in the air as everyone looked at Willow with raised eyebrows and gaping mouths, "oh please, don't all tell me I'm amazing at once. Our bags are packed by the way," she added as an afterthought as she walked over to Castiel and planted a kiss on his forehead, "we need to go," she whispered into his ear as she blocked out Sam and Deans bickering over who had the cooler job, "I will see you tomorrow?" she asked as she stood up.
He looked up at her and nodded, putting a hand on her cheek and sweeping a curl behind her ear before disappearing.

Castiel didn't ever remember feeling so – well – almost nervous about anything. He appeared in the middle of a ice cold room which was all but empty excluding Willow, Sam and Deans sleeping bodies all covered by separate sleeping bags. Castiel blended into the wall and walked beside Willow, keeping his body hidden as he watched her sleep, she was such a light sleeper and he didn't want to disturb the serene expression on her face as she slept.
Castiel was peacefully both watching Willow and deep in his own thought when she jerked awake and he only just noticed; how she was shaking and the sweat which was pouring off her, making her hair cling to her pale face. Before Castiel could consider showing himself and holding her, anything to make her loose the scared and young expression on her face, she snatched the cigarette packet which were lying on top of her folded black jumper and stood up, leaning against the window her body framed by the moonlight as she took a drag.
He walked behind Willow and put his hands around her waist, pulling her body back onto his as he softly kissed her forehead.
"What was the nightmare?" he asked.
"I don't know what you're talking about," she whispered, her hand shaking as she pulled the cigarette back to her lips.
"I saw Will," he told her calmly.
She stiffened for a second before relaxing back into his arms, sighing dejectedly, "my dream was Lucifer won and I couldn't stop myself from ripping the skin off you and burning you – all four of you."
Castiel pulled her closer to him; the inwards anger against himself from not making sure she was safe was welling up inside her as he replied. "Four of us?"
"You, Sam, Dean and Balthazar, you are my family."
Castiel felt his face break into a smile as he bent his head and kissed the soft flesh on her neck, "you're my only future," he replied, as they stood in the gaze of the moon.

"Have a good day at school Will," Dean smiled patronisingly, a glimmer of amusement in his eyes as he saw her pained expression as she glared at the drab and busy grey building.
"I hate this," she grumbled, pulling the black and white small tie dye rucksack onto her lap as she looked at Dean with black rimmed green eyes, "If nothing happens in a week then we are gone, okay?"
"You'll be fine," he said as calmly as he could, still wearing an amused expression but his eyes more serious as he nodded at the school building, "come'on. Piece of cake."
"I'll see you later," Willow said gravely, stepping out the car and wincing as she heard it speed up and drive away. She pulled the already crumpled timetable from her dark purple high waist shorts and winced again at the prospect of her day, especially with triple history and then philosophy her day no longer seemed promising.
Willow leant against the wall and pulled the Lucky Star cigarette packet from her pocket and lit one, before she noticed. The small looking girl who looked as if she'd be pretty if she tried - who was at that particular moment in time, surrounded by a rather scary looking group of girls. She tugged on the tight fitting BlessTheFall top down as she watched, and as they pushed her to the ground and began laughing, before she even knew what she was doing she was steadily walking towards them, her hair falling over her shoulders as she took a drag once she stood behind them. Tapping her black paintent doc. Martins on the floor as she coughed, waiting for them to turn to face her, when she realised they were too busy laughing and spitting on the girl on the ground she leant forwards and tapped the fattest girl on the shoulder.
The fat girl turned slowly to face her and spoke her voice whiney, "What the fuck do you want?"
Willow snorted and took a drag, blowing it into her face before she replied, her voice quiet and deadly calm, "what the fuck do you think you're doing?"
"None of your concern," another girl who had a face which resembled a horse said.
"I think," Willow said slowly, taking a final drag before flicking it just in front of the horse faced girl, "that you're all cowards and whores and you should leave this girl alone," Willow shook her head, "I hate bullies."
"We aren't bullies," the fat girl said as she turned around and tried to square up to Willow, who was a few inches shorter and thinner.
Willow tilted her head back and laughed her mean and cruel laugh which made the hair on the back of peoples necks stand on edge. "Sure, so what would you call it?"
"Teaching this girl a lesson, she disrespected me," she replied, and her posy of tracksuit clad posse all murmured in agreement.
"Well what would you call what I did?" Willow cocked her eyebrow, her eyes narrowed into slits as she stepped forwards, so she was in the girls face. "I'm disrespecting you now bitch, so raise your hand to me, I fucking dare you." She said menacingly and paused for a second as the girl in front of her stood in shocked silence, "exactly, you won't because you won't do shit on your own so how about you and all your Chlamydia infested friends scurry off somewhere where I don't have to look at you."
She smiled almost pleasantly at the fat girl in front of her but no one could ignore the poorly masked threat behind the smile, the fat girl walked around her and her posse followed, "you wait until after school," she vaguely heard them yell as they walked into the building. Willow smirked as she lit another cigarette and looked down at the girl on the floor.
"You alright?" she asked, offering her hand as she helped the girl up, she nodded meekly and smiled softly.
"Thank you, but now they're going to target you now," she almost whispered, letting her hair full in front of her face as Willow shrugged.
"Let them, I'll whip their asses," she took one last deep drag before flicking the cigarette and looking at the tiny girl in front of her. "Do you know where history is? I'm Cassie by the way."
She nodded and began to walk towards the school, making sure Willow was behind her before walking up the steps and Willow only just caught her name, 'Danni,' which she said under her breath.
The school for Willow was uncomfortably crowded and loud, however history was almost next to the entrance so before Willow even opened the science class door she was already formulating a plan on bunking for fag breaks which was when she noticed Castiel standing in front of the glass with a stony expression on his face he didn't give any inclination that he noticed her except for pointing at a seat at the front before saying in an expressionless voice, 'your seat Miss.'
Willow shook her head bemusedly and sat down as all the other students poured in.

Bit of a filler but I had fun.

Anyway, did anyone get the skins reference? I'd always imagined Willow as looking a bit like Hannah Murray (Cassie from Skins) which was why I sneaked the name in.

Let me know if you liked it.