Destiel Oneshots

The Story of Castiel, the Goody Two Shoes Church Boy

(Sorry if there are any grammatical errors in this one ^^;)

My entire life, I'd been raised as a religious type of person. Not that I had a choice, considering my parents practically made us go to church every Sunday. Two of my three older brothers disagreed entirely, straight out refusing to do anything that had to do with religion. Gabriel and Lucifer- they were there own person- and though our parents still loved them, they didn't agree with their choices. My oldest brother, Michael- well, I practically take after him.

Not only did I go to church on Sundays, but I've always pretty much gotten straight A's in school. I'd always been what you'd consider a 'goody-two-shoes', merely because of the fact that I didn't have one mean bone in my body, and I always had done what I was told without question. Sure, I've gotten annoyed- I mean, who hasn't?- but not once had I ever raised my voice at anyone.

That, sadly, is where my problems lied while at school. I could never stand up for myself, which made me the easiest target in the entire school for any bully that came my way. My brothers always try and tell me to at least try and stand up for myself since they can't be there for me, as they're in college (Well, all except for Lucifer) but I just never take their advice, because I feel like I'd just make it worse on myself.

I've pretty much had only one friend throughout high school- a girl I met in church named Lailah. If she's ever around when someone tries to start something with me, she shuts it down immediately. Even now as seniors, she's practically the sister I never had- my best friend. I didn't think I needed anyone else. I had my parents, my brothers, and my friend- everything I needed.

That is, until one day, the Winchesters moved to my hometown and turned my life around almost completely.

One in particular, that is.

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After grabbing the books I'd need for the day out of my locker, I was surprised when I felt someone hug me from behind me. Letting out a squeak of terror, I quickly turned around to see the face of Lailah- who was now laughing at me almost hysterically.

"You're so jumpy, Castiel." She said in between fits of laughter. "You need to learn to relax." While she took time to calm down, I couldn't help but at least glare at her while my face heated up a little.

"I've asked you before to not do that Lailah. You know I scare easily." Instead of answering straight away, she rolled her eyes playfully before raising her hands in mock surrender.

"Right, right. I'm sorry. I promise I won't do it again."

"That's what you said the last time." I muttered before I started to walk towards my first class of the day. She didn't seem to hear my remark as she spoke again.

"Did you hear the new kid is supposed to be here today? I heard he has a little brother that's in middle school. At least, I think so."

"Woah wait, that's today?" I asked, slightly surprised. "I thought they were supposed to be here by the middle of the week, not today." She shrugged in response.

"I guess we'll find out won't we?"

Turns out he was supposed to be here today. In fact, he was in my first class. He also now sat in the row next to mine near the back. And his name is Dean Winchester. And... he's...

Wow.

Wow...

I shook my head, thinking to myself.