chapter 13: annas death day

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When castiel woke up he let out a groan and rolled out of bed, he remembered it was annas anniversary he sighed and pulled on his crust pants which he had been working on for a while and a sex pistols shirt then he grabbed his bad religion hoodie

He walked downstairs and got grabbed by his dad

" you better not say anything I know you're getting close to that dyke with red hair again, you understand," he threatened

Castiel nodded and his dad slammed a bottle of empty beer over Castiel's head

"waste of space," he slurred

castiel shut his eyes trying to stop tears

ï know if I wasn't born anna would be alive," castiel said to him

"exactly now get away,"

Castiel grabbed his brother's hands and walked out the door with limp tears staining his cheek

"cassie are you okay?"

"yeah Gabe just fine I'm just fine," castiel smiled ignoring the little shards of glass in his head and the back of his neck

They walked to school slowly

He dropped off his brothers and was stopped by someone, it was of course dean

"hey cas- Woah what happened," Dean said reaching out for one of the shards of glass

"my father, its annas-" castiel started before braking

Sobs raking Castiel's body

"Hey, hey," dean whispered and pulled castiel into a hug

"I'll drive you to school and we'll sneak into the bathroom and I'll take care of this," Dean said pointing to the glass

Castiel nodded and dean took Castiel's hand dragging him to the impala

"cas it's annas death anniversary?" Dean asked softly once they set off in the impala

Castiel nodded "I'm going to her grave with my brothers after school,

"do you want me to drop you off at the cemetery?"

"I don't want to annoy you,"

"God, you won't,"

"Please,"

"Alright let me just," Dean said parking at the school then pulled out his phone to text Lisa

Dean: sorry Lisa can't hang out today, somethings come up

Lisa: but deeeeean you promised can't you just hold it off so we can have some fun ;)

Dean: yeah.....

Dean: No

Lisa: you dick I hate you I don't even know why I'm dating you

Dean: alright

Lisa is typing

"Alright let's go," Dean smiled putting his phone down and grabbed his first ade kit

They slowly and carefully made their way to the closest bathroom

They walked into a bathroom and castiel sat down on the bench and dean pulled out some tweezers and started on Castiel's face castiel gasp holding back a scream

"I'm sorry cas I'm so sorry,"

"it's fine I've had worse," castiel muttered

"I'm so sorry cas,"

Castiel nodded they were so close that's all castiel could think he focused on his breathing he felt glass he pulled out of his skin when there was the sound of the door open 

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