A.N: Heyy, here's the new chapter! Thank you all for your support=) I hope you all will like this one, and don't forget to review please=)

Spoilers: Starts from season 5

Pairings: Sam/OC Dean/OC

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, Supernatural belongs to genius Eric Kripke and CW and any resemblance between OC's and real persons, living, dead, living dead, monsters etc is completely coincidental. :p I also don't own the title of the chapter!

Claire took a step back, trying to put as much distance as it was possible between her and the brothers. Sam heaved a sigh

"I won't- we won't hurt you."

"You're a part of freaky satanist cult, aren't you?! God, I should've run away the moment you suggested I should come with you!"

"What?!"

"No, we're not- listen, just calm down and we will talk, okay?" Sam said, trying to relax her but she just gulped, ready to run away. They were between her and the door.

"Claire, what Juliet said was-"

"A lie." Dean said quickly but Sam shook his head

"No, it wasn't, but there's an explanation."

"Damn it Sam!"

"Dean, she needs the truth to trust us."

"No shit I need the truth!" Claire exclaimed "The apocalypse is happening?! And you started it?! What kind of a person does that?!"

"A mislead one." Sam said, licking his lips nervously "Listen, the demons- um, you know how they are, right?"

Claire didn't answer

"Okay, um… I would never do that, okay? But I- I made a mistake, and I'm doing everything I can to fix this."

"Fix this?!" Claire repeated "How can you fix this?!"

"We're finding a way, trust me."

Claire raised her brows "Trust you?" she repeated again "You're joking me right?!"

Dean shook his head slightly "You take this." He said and left the room. Still furious, he looked around to see Juliet, sitting on the hood of her car, elbows on her knees, looking ahead.

"Seriously?" Dean asked, approaching her "Do you enjoy it or something?"

"Nah, I enjoy it." Juliet shrugged and Dean gritted his teeth

"It's not a game, Juliet."

"I could tell you the same." She said "You honestly believe you can stop this? You got much more naïve than when I first met you."

Dean just raised a brow and eyed her up and down

"What are you up to?"

"What?" Juliet looked up at him with wide, innocent eyes. Dean let out a laugh

"You don't fool me, doll. Why are you here?"

"Maybe I felt like seeing you."

Dean snorted "Right. Try again."

"You don't trust me?" Juliet pouted and Dean shook his head

"Not at all. Why are you here?"

"I was bored, I thought I could tag along now that I bumped into you." Juliet shrugged

"Yeah, what's the ulterior move?"Dean said rather sternly now, looking her dead in the eye. Juliet exchanged glares with him for a couple of seconds, then clicked her tongue and averted her eyes

"You're going to Bobby to drop the princess, right?"

"Yeah, so?"

"He possesses something that I… need." Juliet said slowly and Dean frowned

"Like what?"

Juliet just looked at him with a smile on her lips

"You won't tell me huh?"

She didn't answer

"Are you in trouble?"

"Always."

"Seriously." Dean insisted "What do you need?"

Juliet shrugged slightly "Nothing for you to worry about, prince charming." She slapped him on the arm "I think you should go and check what your apocalypse starting brother and princess are up to."

"Juliet." Dean said "Tell me, maybe I can help."

"I told you before, you can't help everyone." She said and jumped from the hood "And Dean?"

"Yeah?"

"He recognized me." Juliet said, nodding towards the motel "From Stanford."

"I know, he told me." Dean nodded "And you didn't…?"

Juliet shook her head fervently "And you didn't either?"

Dean shrugged slightly "Nah."

"Okay, cool." She said "I'm going back to room, and you can go and play the 'Calm down I got this shit' guy with Claire and Sam."

"And you won't help me."

"I'm useless with hysterical people." Juliet said with a little dismissing wave of a hand "Good luck with that."

She walked to her room, leaving Dean there. He threw his head back, closing his eyes, taking a deep breath

"Fucking great…" he muttered, then walked to the room. When he opened the door, he saw a view completely opposed to what he had expected, instead of a screaming Claire, both Sam and Claire were sitting down on their own beds, and Sam was speaking while Claire was listening silently

"And it was the most idiotic thing I could do, but I actually thought she was telling the truth and that I could stop it." Sam said "I mean… it backfired so bad but…"

"Apparently." Claire said silently "So what now?"

"Well now…" Sam took a deep breath "Cas is going to help us, and there's no way of… fixing the seals, but we're looking for some other ways… Claire believe me, I wouldn't- I won't let the world end because of me."

Claire opened her mouth and then saw Dean out of the corner of her eye. Dean crossed his arms and looked at Sam

"Dude you're like Hysterical Whisperer."

"Oh you're hilarious." Claire said "Where's your psychopath?"

"She's not a- nevermind." Dean said "Is everything fine here?"

"Apart from the fact that I'm probably too shocked to actually give a reaction?"

"Shock is better than hysteria." Dean pointed out and Claire rolled her eyes. Sam rubbed the back of his neck

"Dean- is,um- is Juliet outside?"

"In the room." Dean said "Why?"

"I wanna talk to her."

"Why?" Both Dean and Claire asked at the same time and Sam raised his brows

"I gotta explain, you know, she probably sees me as the bad guy here, maybe if I can explain-"

"Sam, Juliet sees everyone as the bad guy."

"Besides she'd probably stab you." Claire said helpfully "Seriously, I- I think you should just let her think what she wants to think."

Sam shook his head "Nah, I'll be fine. If I don't explain it she'll probably assume I did it on purpose and doing nothing in order to stop it." He said and left the room, leaving Claire and Dean by themselves

"So…"

"So…" Claire echoed and Dean eyed her

"You sure you're okay?"

"Yeah. Well I'm… weirded out."

"Understandable." Dean stated "You're not gonna start screaming right?"

Claire raised her brows "Um...I don't think so."

"Cool."

Juliet turned her head when someone knocked on the door. She frowned, her hand going to the back of her jeans to get her gun

"Come in?"

Sam peeked his head inside, making her let out a breath

"Oh it's you." She said "What happened?"

"Can I-?"

"Sure." She said, crossing her arms as Sam walked inside "Is your princess having a fit?"

"No she- um, she calmed down."

"Just like that?" Juliet asked "I thought she'd take longer."

"Thought or hoped?"

Juliet hmmed, shrugging "Both."

"Listen…" Sam cleared his throat , rubbing the back of his neck "It's-um… I talked to Claire, and I thought I should talk with you too-"

"Why?"

"So that you can understand I didn't wake up some day and say 'Today I feel like ending the world'?" Sam said and Juliet arched a brow

"Listen, Stanford, I'm sure you're a pretty nice guy deep deep inside, but I'm not interested in excuses, okay? Your intentions or whatever… They don't matter. You brought the end of the world, and fucked everyone up. No offense."

"I thought I was saving the world."

"Talk about misjudgement."

"No I-" Sam took a deep breath "I really thought I was-"

"Who was she?"

Sam paused "What?"

"The girl who tricked you into it. Who was she?"

Sam narrowed his eyes "How did you-?"

She snorted "I know enough about manipulating people. Cherchez la femme."

"What?"

"Look for the woman. Don't they teach you French terms in Stanford?" she tilted her head to the right "So?"

Sam's jaw clenched "A demon." He muttered. So far, he had tried not to think about it, and he sure as hell didn't feel like starting to talk to her about it.

"You trusted a demon?" Juliet mocked him and he shut his eyes for a second, only to open them again, demanding himself to stay calm.

"Listen, it's not our subject-"

"I thought you were here to talk about it."

"Not how, but why I started it." Sam corrected her and Juliet rolled her eyes

"Yeah you don't look like the type to sacrifice goats and yell All hail Lucifer."

He shot her a look and her grin faltered slightly

"Stanford, lets be honest, you're just here to ease your guilt, not to explain me stuff."

"And you think I don't deserve to ease my guilt."

"No I think you came to the wrong person. I can't help you with that when I don't know what feeling guilty feels like."

Sam let a smile pull at his lips "You're a good liar." He said "Okay. Just… just know that I truly thought I was helping the world, not ending it. And that I'll stop it."

Juliet shifted her weight, unlocking her arms, but stayed silent. Sam walked to the door and opened it, then took a step outside.

"College boy?"

He turned around "Yeah?"

"Make sure you watch your back." Juliet leaned to the door frame "There are lots of people who would like to take revenge of the world."

"Are you one of them?" Sam found himself asking and Juliet shot him a wide eyed innocent look, a small smile appearing on her lips

"Good night, Stanford."

She shut to door to his face and let out a breath, rubbing her face

"Keep it together." She muttered to herself, and walked to the bed.

"I'm not comfortable with this." Claire said as she climbed into Juliet's car and she rolled her eyes

"Join the club."

"You might kill me because you feel like it."

"Nah, you're good. Right now I'm planning to kill Dean." Juliet said as she started driving "So what, they kicked you out of Impala because they needed to talk?"

"You'd think they're a married couple."

"They practically are. Minus sex-" Juliet made a face "Ugh, I feel dirty for even mentioning it."

"My imagination hates you right now." Claire said, leaning her arm to the window "Hey, what Sam read in your record… Are they true?"

"Yes."

"Including murder?"

"I don't jump out of shadows and kill harmless good people." Juliet stated, keeping her eyes on the road "As much as you think otherwise, there are bad guys in the world too."

Claire frowned "I do know there are bad guys."

"You don't know how bad." Juliet said "I kill people who want to hurt me. Or hurt other people."

"What, you're Robin Hood of the killers?" Claire mocked "That's not an excuse for murder."

Juliet shrugged

"And burglary?"

"You knew that already."

"Drugs?"

A shadow crossed Juliet's eyes as she clenched her jaw "Not anymore, if you're wondering."

"But drugs numb you."

"I wanted to be numb."

"I thought hunters were supposed to be on alert all the time." Claire sat up straighter to focus on her

"They do." Juliet said "I had people to have my back. At first, there was another hunter until I grasped the whole thing, and then…" she fell silent and Claire tilted her head to the right

"And then?"

"And then there was Dean." Juliet said and Claire's eyes widened, then she looked at Impala, riding in front of them.

"What- Dean-?"

"Oh he never used it," Juliet shook her head "But he'd give me hell about it."

"Oh." Claire said, her heart skipping a beat for some reason. "So you were close?"

"You could say that."

Claire tried to put the questions in her head into an order and opened her mouth to ask, but then closed it again. She heaved a sigh then kept watching the road

None of my business… she thought to herself No use asking.

The rest of the road went in silence until Impala pulled over, Juliet stopping the car seconds later as well. She got out of the car and ran right to the door while Claire approached Sam and Dean, looking around.

"Singer Auto Salvage." She read out loud "Why are we here?"

"Our uncle." Sam said "Juliet knows Bobby?"

"Mm hm." Dean said as Bobby opened the door.

"Dean brought a girl with him and he is gonna ask you to be the godfather of the baby." Juliet pointed at them over her shoulder with her thumb

"What?!" Bobby pushed Juliet to the side and walked to Impala.

"Hi Bobby, this is- ouch!" Dean started but Bobby hit him on the back of head

"Idjit! You finally got a girl pregnant!"

Claire stood next to the car, looking confused

"What are you talking about?!"

"You know what I'm talking about!"

Dean immediately turned to look at Juliet, who was trying her hardest not to laugh

"Bobby, this is Claire Harper, the girl from New York!" Dean said, glaring at Juliet. Claire stretched out her hand and Bobby shook it firmly.

"It's nice to finally meet you, Mr Singer."

"You told him I knocked her up?!" Dean asked and Juliet let out a laugh

"Matter of time, at least he won't be so surprised when that happens."

"Juliet!" Bobby said and she slumped her shoulders, shooting them an innocent look

"Fine, fine, geez." She said and turned to walk into house

"Don't steal anything!" Dean and Bobby called out at the same time and she rolled her eyes, then walked inside, with them following suit.

A.N2: So, what do you think? Please tell me your opinions, comments, parts you liked, parts you didn't like, constructive criticism, ideas anything! =) I need to hear them!;)