Here it is! Finally! Chapter 12! Chapters will be longer from here on out BUT update days may vary but I will try to keep with posting four chapters a week until I finish it. Thank you for putting up with me :D
This is that episode where Sam gets his soul back.
Later on that day, Gabriel and I were sitting comfortably on the couch reading a book together. He read a little faster than me so when I was ready, I would turn the page. He would joke and whine a few times about how he wasn't ready for me to turn the page and I elbowed him and he would laugh, but most of the time, we were silent.
Gabriel stood up about half way through the book and went to the window. I glanced up at him.
"You ok?" I asked and he shook his head.
"Dean is calling me." He said and I stood up.
"Ok. Let's go." I said as I stood up and Gabriel sighed.
"I'm not gonna win this fight if I say no, right?" He said and I nodded happily. "Fine. Let's go." He said as he touched my shoulder and we were at Bobby's house.
Dean whipped around to face us.
"Damn it. Stop...doing that. Zap to outside the door and knock or something." Dean said in frustration and Gabriel snapped his fingers. Deans eyes grey wide.
"What did you do?" He said loudly. He looked at me. "What did he do?!" He said but I didn't see anything so I just giggled to make him think something was wrong. He panicked and ran out of the room and Gabriel laughed.
"That was beautiful!" He said as he gave me a high five. I laughed and smiled at him.
"You didn't do anything." I said and he nodded.
"Perfect." I said and smiled deviously. Gabriel laughed.
"Woah. Calm down. I think I'm rubbing off on you!" He said and I laughed.
"Well that doesn't sound like good news." A voice said with a tired chuckle and I whipped around and Sam was standing, leaning on the door frame. He was alive! Dean told me he was in hell! I ran up to him and threw my arms around him and hugged him tightly. "Not too tight!" He said and I loosened my hug a bit.
"Oops." I mumbled and he laughed a bit. I let go and took a step back. Even though I didn't get the chance to talk to him much, he had always been the nicer of the two brothers to me. And he was dead. But now he's not. So I decided I was going to make up for not talking to him much before and try to be there for him. Someone who went to hell obviously might need to talk to someone.
I turned around to Gabriel but he was gone. Where did he go? I turned back around to Sam and he shrugged.
"He zapped out of here a few seconds ago." He said and I pouted. Sam laughed and walked over to the kitchen table and sat down.
"You look tired." I said and Sam laughed a bit.
"Tired is an understatement. I could sleep for a month and still want a nap." He said and I smiled. I was just glad he was back. At that moment, Dean ran back in.
"Where is he?" He said as he glared at me. I shrugged.
"No idea. But he normally comes back after a bit." I said with a smile.
"Well what did he do to me?! I can't see anything!" He yelled in exasperation. I laughed a bit.
"He actually didn't do anything to you. He's done that a few times to me." I said and Dean just stared at me.
"Nothing?" He said.
"Nothing." I said with a smile.
"Well I don't know whether to be happy or pissed." Dean said and Sam and I laughed a bit.
About an hour later, I heard Bobby and Dean talking about a job. I walked up to them and they stopped talking.
"Whatcha talking about?" I asked and they looked at each other.
"Just a job we're gonna head out to in a minute." Bobby said and looked back at Dean. I stood silently for a few seconds.
"Can I-"
"No." Dean said as he cut me off. I frowned and walked out of the room. I looked around and ran upstairs and grabbed my backpack and ran downstairs and snuck outside. I tried the back door to the Impala and it opened. I silently celebrated as I climbed in and sat on the back seat. Dean really should start locking the doors.
I carefully settled into the space between the front seat and the back seat and pulled one of the duffle bags over me and settled in. After a few minutes, I heard voices outside. This is it! The front doors opened and two people got in and the doors closed.
"Are you sure you're up for this Sammy?" I heard Dean say.
"Yes. I'm completely ready. Let's go." Sam said back and Dean sighed and started the car. My heart was racing. I calmed down and waited. A few hours passed and Dean pulled the car to a stop and the boys got out. Someone opened the passenger side door and pulled one of the duffles out. Crap. The one on top of me began to move and suddenly, I was looking at Sam Winchester. My eyes grew big and I smiled nervously.
"Juliana?" He said loudly. Crap.
"Uh. Hi Sam...funny seeing you here." I said a bit more nervously as I got up and began to crawl out of the car. Once I got out and stretched, Sam spoke up again.
"What are you doing?" He asked and. I looked down a bit.
"I wanted to come on the hunt. I've never been on one before and it seemed interesting so I tagged along without you guys knowing..." I said quietly and Sam sighed.
"Well deans gonna be pissed. But I guess it's ok. You can shoot well in case something bad happens so that's good." He said with another sigh. At that moment, Dean walked back up and started talking to Sam. Sam tried to say something but Dean kept talking so he just turned Dean to face me. I smiled shyly and waved.
"H-hi Dean." I said quietly and waved a bit. Dean looked at me, closed his eyes, opened them, then looked back at Sam.
"Juliana is here." He said simply and Sam nodded. "HOW...is Juliana here?" He asked
"She hid in the back seat." Sam said and Dean turned to me. His face was going red. He was angry. Reeeeally angry. Crap crap crap crap crap crap.
"You hid in the back of my car, came along on a hunt that is very unsafe, after I said no, and Gabe isn't with you." He said and I looked down. "Well you're staying in the hotel room until we can get you back to Bobby's. Let's go." He said sharply and walked away. I looked at Sam and he tried to smile.
"Come on." He said and I followed him to the room.
Later on that day, Sam and Dean left to go talk to people. Girls were disappearing and it seemed like it could be a hunt. They gave me strict orders to stay in the room and to not come out seeing as I was a girl.
I sat on the couch, staring at the ceiling when they came back. I jumped up but sat back down when I saw the face Dean had. He roped his tie off and him and Sam went to work researching.
I zoned them out for as few minutes.
"Well maybe it's more than just being a young girl." Dean said.
"What do you mean?" Sam said with a confused face.
Dean read a few sentences from this girls diary and it clicked. Duh. All the girls that were being taken were virgins.
"What, you think they're virgins?" Sam asked and Dean nodded.
"I mean, it fits so far." Dean said and he looked at me and smiled. "At least we don't have to worry about this thing taking you." He said and I blushed. The smile dropped from his face. We don't have to worry, right?" He said and I looked away. "Shit. Really? Not...not even once?" He said and I looked up at him.
"It's a life choice, ok?" I said with a little bit of anger and Dean looked stunned for a second, then looked like he was remembering something. He looked back at me then to my cross necklace. His face became serious and stone-like.
"No." He said and he stood up. "No. You're leaving now. Right now. You're going straight back to Bobby's and we are calling your angel and he'll get his ass down here to take care of you." He said seriously and I looked at him and blinked. "What are you waiting for?! Pack! Now!" He yelled and I jumped and ran to my back and began to pack.
As I was walking into the bathroom to grab some of my stuff, I heard Dean and Sam talking.
"Dean what was that?" Sam said. Dean was silent for a few seconds before he spoke.
"You remember that girl, Nancy? Worked at that police station where we took on about thirty demons with Hendrickson?" He said. Silence. "She reminded me of Nancy for a second. I'm not risking anyone getting hurt this time. She's getting out of here tonight." He said and I decided to stop listening. I wonder what happened to Nancy...
I walked out of the bathroom and Dean looked at me, stood up, and walked out of the hotel room. I looked sadly at Sam and he stood up.
"I'll be back in a minute. I'll bring him back. No worries. Ok?" He said and I nodded. I was alone for part of today, I can be alone now. I sat down on the couch and looked at the wall. I shouldn't have come.
Just as that thought crossed my mind, the door opened. A man in a custodian uniform walked in. When he spotted me, he looked surprised.
"Oops! Sorry! I thought it was empty since those two guys walked out." He said and looked around and chucked. I laughed back a bit and waved my hand in the air.
"No worries. It happens." I said with a smile.
"No worries indeed." He said as he walked in and closed the door. I jumped up and took a step back.
"What are you doing?" I asked as bravely as I could and the man turned to me with an evil grin and his eyes turned black. Oh shit. He ran at me and I lunged for my bag. I grabbed my bag and knocked over a table. I ran just as he grabbed my shirt and ripped it. I dug in my back quickly but he gripped my neck and laughed as I struggled. He threw me against a wall and walked over to me. I reached for my back and held onto it as he grabbed my neck again and held me against the wall. My eyes began to water.
"Don't worry sweet heart. I won't kill you." He said as he loosened his grip and I coughed as my legs shook a bit. He laughed right as my hand wrapped around a syringe. Yes! I pulled it out and stabbed him in the neck with it and pushed the plunger.
The demon began to sputter and he fell to the ground. He shook for a second then stopped moving. I looked down when I heard the door open and I looked up. Dean and Sam were standing in the door way, staring with open mouths at me. I looked down then back to them.
"Demon." I said simply and they quickly closed the door.
"Demon?" Dean said as he walked over to me. "Did you exorcise it?" He asked and I shook my head.
"I couldn't talk. He had my neck. I had a syringe of my blood in my bag..." I said and trailed off. Sam gaped at me.
"You just happened to have a syringe of your blood in your bag?" He said and I shot him a look.
"Yeah, well, when demons are after you and they show up when you least expect it, you tend to be prepared." I shot back and he looked down.
Dean looked at the guy on the ground then back at me.
"Ok that is pretty awesome." He said.
"Do you want some?" I asked and he nodded quickly. Sam hit him.
"What?" He said as he looked at Sam. I dug in my bag and pulled out the second syringe and held it out. He looked at it, pointed at it, then pointed to himself and I nodded. You would have thought I got him a life time supply of those busty Asian beauties magazines with how happy he looked to have that syringe. He held it up and looked at me.
"I'm gonna save this for some real nasty mother fucker and I'm gonna take 'em down and I'm gonna send you a picture." He said happily as he gently placed it in his bag. I shook my head and smiled.
"Just dont tell Gabriel, ok?' I said and Dean laughed.
"Don't tell me what?" I froze. Oh shit.
