CAS' POV
I shut my eyes as my dad takes another swing at me. Pain. Weakness. Hopeless. These are the things I feel.
"You've been a real bad boy Castiel." My dad yells at me. "You deserve to be punished!"
I try to open my eyes but it is really hard. They are swollen shut but I managed to get them a crack open. My dad is walking away but I know he'll be back.
He comes back but this time with a bat. "Please don't." I manage to say. But I guess he didn't hear me-or he's just ignoring me.
He pulls back his arm ready to swing the bat into my head. He swings but before he hits me I wake up.
I sit straight up, sweaty and breathing fast.
It's just a dream. I think trying to reassure myself-but part of myself knew it was more then just a dream, I knew my dad was out there looking for me and eventually he would find me.
"C-Cas?" Dean says sitting up and rubbing his eyes. "What's wrong?"
I looked at him hoping that I didn't look as scared as I felt. "Nothing, I'm ok." I lie.
"What is it?" He asks putting a hand on my back.
"Nothing, I just had a bad dream." I reply. "Ok, well you know you can tell me anything right?" I nod my head in reply then say: "We should get ready we have school."
"We have the day off."
"Oh," I say in almost disappointment.
"C'mon it's still early, lets go back to bed." He says tiredly then lays down.
I lay down with him for about 15 minutes, when he falls asleep I get up and get dress. I head down stairs being as quiet as possible and leave his house.
It was a warm December day today which I think is odd but don't complain because it feels good.
I walk down the street. It was only six so not as many people were out yet.
I walk to Mr.Singer's and Mr.Winchester's car shop. There was a familiar car parked in the parking lot. I walk a little closer to see it better. I walk till I'm 20 feet away from it. I notice what car it is. It's my moms. What was she doing here? She never comes to this side of the town, she said its where the bad and evil people live-which wasn't true all the people that lived over here were really nice.
There was only one reason she would be here, it's cause she's looking for me. I back up slowly like the car was a vicious dog. I trip over a rock and I would've landed on my but if Mr.Winchester didn't stop me from falling. I jump. "Whoa! Be careful where you step." He said pushing me up straight. "Oh Cas! What are you doing here?" I stutter for a moment then manage to say: "I was just taking a walk."
"You look like you've seen a ghost, what's wrong?" He says. "Erm that's my moms c-car." I say pointing behind me. He looks at the car then looks at the office window. "Don't look." He says just before I was going to turn my head and look. "You gotta get out of here, I'll distract her you go back home." He says. "Yes sir." I say then take off running.
I run back to Deans house-which wasn't hard cause I run everywhere.
I open the front door and walk in. Mrs.Winchester was sitting on the couch in the living room. "Is Dean awake?" I ask taking off my shoes. "Of course not, he never gets up early. He probably won't be awake till eleven." She says. I guess my expression shows that I am surprised-because my parents would never let me sleep in that late-cause Mrs.Mary says: "I know, he sleeps in so late!"
