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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, she kept trying to catch Castiels eye but his gaze was set on the bits of paper in front of him while he messed through the papers with an almost frightened expression slapped across his otherwise emotionless face.
One the majority of the seats were full Castiel stepped around the desk and faced the class and Willow tried to pay attention to what he was saying, but it was school and it was something she was never particularly good at. She tried her hardest for Castiel who was having trouble controlling the class anyway, trying to keep his voice below a shout, but Willow could notice the hints of boredom seeping through his voice as he spoke, so she began to doodle on the paper in front of her which was when she heard the first snicker.
You see that new girl; well I heard she doesn't eat.
She's so weird, urgh why'd they let her in?
I think she's ugly.
Willow bit her tongue and continued drawing, but once she'd heard their comments she couldn't stop, although what they said was hardly new she had a lousy temper. And Willow almost managed to make it through the whole two lessons until they started talking about Cass, and as soon as they begun her blood began to boil and she felt the familiar faint blush creep up her neck which was the only sign she gave that she was angry – that and her white knuckle grip on the pencil.
Oh he's well hot.

I think he's horrible.
Do you think he likes me?

I'll ask him out.
"Will you shut the fuck up?" Willow finally snapped, spinning around to face them, her eyes narrowed into slits as she faced the gag of giggling girls.
"Someone is getting mouthy again," Sophie drawled, trying to mock Willows voice but instead came off as a pale imitation as Willows voice cut through the air like a knife laced with venom.
"Listen either shut the fuck up or piss off you're all doing my head in."
"Fuck off mate, you can't tell me what to do," Sophie snapped back, earning approving mutters from her group around her but the rest of the class stayed silent, their eyes transfixed on the bickering pair.
"I will do whatever the hell I want to," Willow smiled darkly, before snarling through grit teeth, "so once again, I'll warn you, shut your fucking mouth or I will shut it for you."
And for a second Willow allowed herself a small satisfactory smile as Sophie looked as if she was about to lose her bottle but then she glance around at her little posse and arched an eyebrow, "but my friends will back me up all the way, you have no one so we can fuck you up."
In one swift movement Willow slid from her chair and managed to take a few menacing steps forwards before she felt Castiels hand placed on the small of her back and she only just realised how angry she was, stupidly angry over some class bitch.
"Cassie," she could hear Castiels voice in her ears as she stiffly turned away from their shocked faces as she tucked her hair behind her ear, "come outside, you need to calm down."
In one sweeping movement before she was even thinking about it she picked her back up and slipped outside, slamming the door shut behind her, her head spinning.
With a frustrated growl she spun around and punched the wall ignoring at the searing pain which spread through her knuckles to her elbow as she ran her hands through her hair. She was vaguely aware of Castiel behind her but her thoughts felt as if they were out of control and running around her crowded head too quickly before they snapped.

Castiel was worried, he'd never seen Willow this worked up, she always had an almost calm air about her, even when she was fighting, she moved so fluidly it was like everything she did was a small dance but now she looked like a caged wild animal in her own mind, he gripped her shoulders and looked into her wide green eyes and softly shook her, he opened his mouth to prompt her to speak but Willow cut over him, her voice quiet and urgent.
"We need to get out of here," and she pulled the Demon killing dagger from her hiding place underneath her shirt and grabbed his hand and pulled him forwards, it took a moment for Castiel to understand on what was going on until he was being propelled behind her.

Willow smelt her before she saw her as she burst through the old school doors with her hand firmly in Castiels as she let all the air out from her lungs in a defeated sigh as she saw Ruby standing in the rain with her hands cocked on her hips, her eyes a demonic black.
"Let me guess," Willow spoke up, clinging tighter onto Castiels hand, "that bringing us here was a ploy and you have Sam and Dean so it's useless for me to fight?"
"Oh wow," Ruby replied with mock enthusiasm, "gold star for you. Yes we have them. So give me that pretty little knife and come quietly?"
"Well," Willow said as she skipped down the steps, pressing the knife deeply into Ruby's hand, "we don't want you to lose it again do we?"
With one more patronising smile from Ruby, two demons appeared behind her, and as she twisted around to look at Castiel, panic beginning to rise in her stomach, she saw that there were two behind him as well, and as they clamped their hands on her shoulder, there was a blur of blackness and when light and all sense of solid ground came back to her, she looked about and realised that she wasn't outside the school anymore.

She was in what seemed to be a normal house, and from the view she could see from the windows it was in the middle of nowhere, she spun around to look for Castiel but instead she saw someone else standing in the doorframe with the struggling bodies of Dean, Sam and Castiel being held back behind him.
With one deep breath in, Willow smoothed down her clothes and tucked her hair behind her ears and cocked her head to the side, her voice as flat and bored as she could make it, trying her hardest to cover up the fear she felt as she looked over his shoulder to the scared looks in their eyes as they fought against their restraints.
"Lucifer, can't say it's nice to finally meet you."

DUM DUM DUMM

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