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JULIETTE AND THE OTHERS had set up a campfire. sam and dean were drawing symbols in the dirt while juliette threw more twigs in the fire
haley poked at the fire, "one more time, that's-"
"anasazi symbols. it's for protection. the wendigo can't cross over them." dean explained.
roy smiled and laughed, his gun over his shoulder. juliette hated roy with a passion, but at the same time she tried to understand. she never really had to get used to the idea of the boogie monster being real. she always just sorta knew.
"nobody likes a skeptic, roy." dean said, walking over to sam.
juliette watched from a distance as they talked. she didn't have the energy for a sibling squabble right now. from the looks of the conversation it couldn't have been pleasant. she waited for them to call her over, but they didn't. she wondered if it was going to be like how it used to. sam and dean sharing secrets, not letting their little sister know. not thinking she could handle it. she hated being left out.
juliette was startled out of her trance when she heard someone yell, "help me! please!"
juliette drew her gun and stood next to dean, who also had his gun at the ready. she motioned for ben to get behind her. she felt oddly protective of him.
"help!" it shouted again.
"you think that's legit, dean?" asked juliette, as sam shined a flashlight about.
dean shook his head, "he's trying to draw us out. just stay cool, stay put."
"inside the magic circle?" mocked roy.
"yes, inside the magic circle, roy." spat juliette in a harsh tone.
"help! help me!" a voice cried out.
roy pointed his gun in the direction of the sound, "okay, that's no grizzly."
"clearly, so listen to us and try not to get yourself killed." juliette spat.
out of the corner of her eye, juliette saw a black figure rush past. she took a step back as haley shrieked next to her.
"it's here." sam confirmed.
roy points his gun and shoots at the rustling in the bushes, "i hit it!"
roy steps closer to the edge of the circle, juliette grabs his wrist, "roy, don't."
"i'm not taking orders from a blonde 5'6 cheerleader." roy shook her hand off and went to see what he hit.
"roy, no! roy!" dean called out, dean turned to haley and ben. "don't move, jj, stay with them."
she furrowed her eyebrows, "what? no."
"jules, this isn't a suggestion we'll be fine." dean reassured her, turning away.
