~~~~~~~~~~~~Sam's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~

This has happened once again, more silly notes like 'get glue and sparkles to do prank' appeared on my hand along with a drawing of wings. Not that I mind, I like knowing my soulmate isn't so uptight, just I wish these notes weren't everyday. Hi, my name is Samuel Winchester, Sam for almost everyone but my brother Dean LOVES calling me Sammy, though it is childish I let him. I am 15 and in the 9th grade while Dean is 18 in the 12th our soulmates are 17(mine) and 16(Deans). We both have odd soulmates it seems but we doubt we'll meet them because we move too much. But dad promises we're staying for the rest of my high school years. This will be the longest we stay. Anyways, I write back to my soulmate asking why they need glue, I'm not sure why we haven't exchanged numbers yet but we haven't, they respond by saying they're doing a prank on their younger brother, I just roll my eyes and head down stairs. Dean's there making pancakes for us before school which starts at 7:45 and it's 6 right now.

"Mornin' Sammy, how'd you sleep?"

"Alright I guess, I just... Dean what if we never meet who we're meant for," I inquired for this is what kept me up.

"Hey, we will and when we do we can leave and be happy, on that note, any new writing?"

"Actually yeah, they wrote to get glue and sparkles, their doing another prank on their little bro, how about you?"

"Fun I hope the prank goes well, and yeah he's been asking me questions and I have him, I just hate how we don't know each other's names."

"Yeah, it sucks, and Dean?'

"Yeah Sammy?"

"How do you know it's a 'he' and how come we don't just give them our numbers, like it's annoying always having writing on my arm can't we just text?"

"I know because how he's wording things, like he'll say dude and bro more often than a girl would, although you do get girls that are one of the guys but its just how he responds, I guess. And on the other question I'm not sure why we don't, I guess we've never really tried."

"I'm gonna." I say as I write my phone number on my arm, stating for them 'hey its my number text it with your name and I'll send mine in return'.

Dean finished breakfast and it's 6:45, we ate, cleaned up, and then got in the Impala, also known as baby.

*Biding*

My phone went off, my heart started racing as I look at the text,

Hey, my name's Gabriel, most call me Gabe, got your number off my arm, messy handwriting I might add 😜

Hey Gabe, name's Sam, I guess you're my soulmate, I can't believe the text thing actually worked.

Same.

The messages stopped, "Hey, Dean."

"Yeah Sammy?"

"I just texted Gabe."

"Who's Gabe?"

"My soulmate."

"It actually worked?"

"Yeah."

"Sweet."

The ride to school was silent after that. I stared out the window and started thinking about the future.

~~~~~~~~~~~~Gabe's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~

I can't believe it was that easy, how is it that easy? Why is it that easy? What's the point of this whole not knowing names shit but we can know numbers. WTF God. I mean I'm happy I can finally know their, his, name. Sam, huh and from what we've told each other he's two years younger, oh this is awesome, my little brother, Cassie, as I call him is taller than me so maybe I'll finally be the tallest. YES!

"Ga-, Gab-, GABRIEL!"

"Huh, what?"

"Gabe, we're gonna be late if your lazy ass doesn't get moving."

"Now, now, Cassie is that any way to talk to your big brother?"

"It is when I don't want to be late on the first day"

"Alright, alright I'm comin', calm your horses"

We started walking to Hell, hey what can I say, our brother Lucifer is a twelfth grader and 'rules the school' therefore it is Hell. On our way I pop a lollipop in my mouth earning a dissatisfied sound from Cas, I love candy, what can I say? As we walk into the school Cas and I get called down to the office, I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING I SWEAR!

"Hello, Novak's I called you here today to ask if you would like to show the new kids around." Principal man said.

"I mean I'd love to, but Gabe over here isn't what you consider nice, he's a trickster remember?"

"HEY! I'm right here ya know?"

"Okay so Castiel is in, how about you Gabriel?"

"Yeah, I'm in, I'm feeling in a good mood today so why the Hell not."

"Okay great! If you'll follow me Castiel you will be showing Dean around, he is two grades above you, the twelfth grade, and Gabriel, you will be getting Samuel, he is two grades below you, the ninth grade. Is that alright?"

"Sounds great!" Cassie and I both said.

I have no idea why I get someone so young and Cassie gets one so much older, it's odd, because I'm closer to Dean's age, awe well.

"Hey, I'm Dean, this is Sammy." A human ken doll with a leather jacket had said.

"Hi..." A shorter cute baby had said, no I mean it, he had such a baby face and a dimple and just his whole ora screamed PRECIOUS CHILD DON'T HURT.

I noticed I was staring and quickly averted my eyes, as did Sam we both looked at our brothers, they seemed lost in a trance.

"I'm Gabriel, but you can call me babe." I say as a joke. Sam just looked scared and Dean had looked over, and had his overprotective brother mode on.

"Kidding kidding, I just started texting my soulmate and want to fall for him, call me Gabe."

"Alright cool." Sam sounded calmer.

"I- *Eh Hem* I'm Castiel, call me Cas." My dork of a brother said.

"Odd names run in the family?" Dean asked.

"Huh? How'd you know-?" Cassie started.

"Principal." Dean finished.

"Yeah, if you think mine is weird, wait until you meet my brother, he's in your grade, his name's Lucifer."

"Wait you're kidding right?"

"Nope, our family is named after angels and yeeeaaahhh." I began.

"Wow, that's really weird, but hey, so is our family." Sam stated.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh um, our dad isn't around much, we've been to a new school every year, dad says these next four years will be different, I don't believe it but lets see." Sam finished.

"Well, our dad isn't around and we've never met our mom, Lucifer and our sister Anna has taken care of us for God knows how long, and I hope it is different, I'd love to be friends with you."

"Alright, you each have the day off because you need to get to know each other, seeing as Cas and Sam are in somewhat the same classes, and Gabe and Dean are also, I want you all to be friends. Now get to it." Principal man said, and off we went.

~~~~~~~~~~~~ Time Skip (Still Gabe's POV) ~~~~~~~~~~~~

We ended up showing them the classes and then headed to a coffee shop across from the childish clown play place. Sam seemed uncomfortable while passing it and didn't dare look at it. I pull him to the side while Cassie and Dean-o ordered.

"Hey Sam, are you alright?"

"Y-yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

"Well, your posture changed, you started staring at the ground and you are really anxious. Sooooo, what's up Samantha?"

"Dude where'd that come from along with Samantha?"

"Well, I like pranks, so I study people to see what'll mess with them, although a fear is nothing I use against someone unless they fucked up."

"Okkaayyy, still why do you want to know?"

"Because Sammich, I want to be your friend, and hopefully you'll become my partner in crime."

"Okay, fine, just don't laugh. Please? Promise me."

"I promise Sam, you can trust me, I may be a trickster but if it's someone I want or do care about I don't break the promise."

"Fine, I- Ugh, I'm scared of clowns."

"It isn't unnatural, people are scared of worse."

The conversation ended there, as Sammich and I looked at our brothers, who seemed to have had an awkward encounter, what's new with Cassie though? I look over at Sam, with a

mischievous smirk. He catches it and presses his eyebrows together in an unasked question.

"Why don't we mess with the idiots?"

"Oh, YES, let's do it. I need payback."

We sneak over, me behind Cas, Sam behind Dean-o.

I put my fingers up and show, 3, we get our hands ready hovering over their backs, 2 we look at each other with smiles, 1 we push them almost making them kiss, as Dean catches Cas, pulling him in a hug. They are bright red and look just about ready to kill us, when Samsquach starts laughing. Dean has a content smile on, not mad anymore as Cas just stares up at him.

"Oh, I'm so getting pay back." Dean states.

Sam looks towards his pocket, concealing his phone, puppy dog eyes in full affect. "Please Dean, not him, I just started texting him."

"Who?" I inquire.

"Wait, Sam?"

"You don't think?"

He pulls his phone out, typing fast and sends it, I received it, wide eyed.

Hey, if this is the one I'm with rn, please don't act all lovey dovey, I want to get to know you.

OMC OMC OMC SAMMICH IS MY SOULMATE, I CAN BE HIS FRIEND. OMC.

~~~~~~~~An~~~~~

Hey, so um, this is a spn book. Obvi, anyways I hope I did good and I will be adding the Destiel side later, I'm making another part for this one, and hopefully its good. Love ya, <3