"Dude! What was that? That was awesome!" Dean exclaimed. 

 Cas was sitting on the steps, his head in his hands.

 "Cas?" Dean asked, putting a hand on his friend's shoulder. 

 Cas turned around, his eyes filled with tears. 

"I-I don't know. This has never happened before. And it is in no way 'awesome'. I'm a freak. A monster."

"Yeah. You are a freak. But guess what? All the best people are freaks."

"You don't really think that. You just want to get close to me so you can betray me. That's the only way an attractive, popular guy like you would be my friend."

"Cas, no. Do you really think I would do that to you? If that were true, I wouldn't have gotten into a fight for you. I'd only do that for a real friend. Wait- did you call me attractive?"

Castiel turned away, blushing.

Dean couldn't come up with the courage to tell Cas that he liked him too, so he just hugged his crying friend.

Just then, their teacher walked in, furious.

"Dean, Castiel. What have you done? Abby has a severe concussion because some 'strange invisible force' knocked her against the wall during a fight with you, Mr. Winchester."

"I'm sorry. She was picking on my friend, and I intervened. She went to punch me, and... I threw her."

"Do you really expect me to believe that you threw a girl across a room with enough force to give her a concussion?"

"I'm stronger than I look," Dean smiled.

"I'm going to call your father and tell him about this."

Dean glared at her.

"Oh, right. I'm going to call your brother. Come with me, Mr. Winchester. Castiel, go back to class. I'll be there shortly," she commanded, leading Dean away to the principal's office.