// Castiel's POV

Castiel stood by the office door, waiting for the boy he had just met.

He looked into the office and watched as the boy asked for his schedule.

"Name?" The woman asked him.

"Winchester, Dean." He nodded.

The woman looked through a stack of papers before handing him his schedule.

"Have a nice day Mr Winchester. I hope you enjoy being enrolled to this school." She smiled.

Dean thanked her and walked out of the office.

A bell rang and students began filling the halls.

Cas leaned against the wall, that usually stopped people from bumping into him.

Dean however was being pushed around and was almost knocked over a few times.

Castiel chuckled and grabbed Dean by his green collar and pulled him to him so his back hit his chest. Cas was taller this way

"You should watch yourself." Cas looked down at him.

Dean looked up at him and blushed. He covered his mouth and pulled away.

"S-sorry!" Dean barely managed to say.

Cas smirked and pet his head.

"All's good Deanie!"

Dean blushed harder and pouted.

"I would prefer you call me Dean. Not 'Deanie'"

Castiel smirked and leaned in so their noses touched.

"Whatever you say Deanie."

Dean blushed darkly and stepped back. He sighed and clutched his book close to his chest with one hand before looking down at his schedule with the other and walking away in a huff.

Cas smiled and watched him walk away.

Damn...he had just met the guy and his stomach was already twisting and turning.

// Dean's POV

Dean walked away from the man and walked towards his third class.

What was with that guy anyways?

Dean walked past a few classes before finding his.

He stepped into the classroom. A few people were joking around and throwing things while a few were seated.

Dean stood by the door and waited for the teacher to arrive.

"Who the hell are you?" A boy asked, throwing a paper ball at Dean's face.

Dean ignored him and tugged on the strap of his bag. He didn't like socializing much, especially if the first thing someone told him was a bit rude.

They boy stayed quiet for a while before standing up and walking over to Dean.

Dean looked up at him and squeezed the strap tightly.

"I asked you a question." the man sneered.

Dean fiddled with his glasses and tried keep a straight face.

"I-I'm sorry. " Dean stuttered. The boy scoffed and looked over to the class. 

"This idiot didn't hear a single word I said guys! Should we teach him a lesson?"

Some of the boys stood up and surrounded Dean. A few people shook their heads and looked away.

Two boys held Deans arms, dropping his book to the floor.

The boy who had asked the question smirked down at Dean before bringing his fist up.

Dean shut his eyes tightly.

// Sam's POV

"Just stop talking Anderson!" Sherlock groaned.

For a five year old, he sure was annoyed by everyone else.

Anderson rolled his eyes and poked at Sally's hair. She was sleeping.

"Boys. Go to sleep." Ellen called over in their direction.

Sam looked over at them.

John, Molly, Greg and Sally were sleeping.

Sherlock yawned and cuddled next to John.

Sam watched Anderson curl up in his own corner and fell asleep. Sam sighed and looked over at Gabriel.

He was sitting in his own corner of the room, awake.

He had his knees pulled up to his chest as he looked around at the sleeping children.

Sam slowly stood up and walked over to him.

"Hi. I'm Sam." He whispered.

Gabriel looked up at him and smiled slightly.

Sam sat down next to him and crossed his legs.

"The other kids told me your name's Gabriel and you can't speak." Sam whispered.

Gabriel's eyes widened slightly and he slowly nodded.

Sam smiled and looked around at his new sleeping friends.

"Why don't you hang out with the other kids?"

Gabriel shook his head and did something with his hands before grabbing a sheet of paper and scribbling on it. He held it up to Sam so he could read it.

They wouldn't understand. I can not talk. I'm different.

Sam looked up at Gabriel and smiled.

"You could write notes like this"

Gabriel shook his head again before laying down and closing his eyes.

Sam smiled and layed next to him.

"Well I'll be here to help Gabriel. I'll be your friend." He whispered before closing his eyes, missing Gabriel's smile.