Dean's Savior

Chapter 3: Juliet

Pic in media is Juliet

We were sitting at a diner and Sam was looking for more cases on his laptop. "Here's one. In a town about half an hour away the captain of the cheerleading team committed suicide by shoving a pencil in her neck but no one saw her do it so it's an open case. All of her friends say she was really popular and she had a really great home life and, get this, she got into Harvard on a full ride. This wasn't even the first suicide there have been several other weird suicides at the school. They even closed the school for a few days because they felt like it was too much stress on the students." Sam explained. "Great let's get going." I smiled.
The next morning we were driving to the cheerleaders families house but we stopped the car when we saw crime scene tape by the school and police officers everywhere. We walked over and we noticed there was already an FBI agent talking to the police. "Great." Dean mumbled. Then the woman turned and I saw her face "It is great." I said. "What?" Dean asked. "That's a hunter. That's my best friend." I grinned and walked over behind her. "Looks like you beat us here, agent." I stated. She turned around and grinned. "Carter? Oh my gosh! Are you hunting?" she asked lowering his voice. "Yup." I said popping the P. The guys walked over "Sam, Dean, this is Juliet. Juliet this is Sam and Dean." I introduced them. "Hey." She said.
"So what's going on here?" Dean asked. Juliet looked behind her at the building "Quarter back just jumped off the school building." She commented. "How many suicides does that make?" I asked. "Six. All popular kids. All with happy family lives and a lot of good friends. Some of them were even rich." She said. I shook my head "So what do you think?" I asked no one in particular. "Once Sam and I did a case where a ghost was making people kill themselves by purposely stressing them out." Dean commented. "You think that's what's going on here?" Juliet asked. "Could be, but who would it be? Last time it a ghost who used to run the business and he was getting rid of the slackers." Dean stated. "Hello popular kids? Not trying to be stereotypical here but they were probably bullies. Someone who was bullied probably did it." I commented. "Okay well let's go see if there were any deaths in the area." Sam stated.
Later the four of us were at another diner and I was on my computer. "Got it! A few months before the suicides started happening a boy named Arthur Baker swallowed a bottle of pills. The newspapers said he was severely bullied and he had self harm issues." I said frowning. Poor kid I felt so bad for him knowing how awful bullying and self harming can be as I went through it in middle school and half of high school. "Wow that's awful." Juliet voiced my thoughts. I nodded agreeing. Then I went on his old social media accounts to see all of the people that committed suicide has cyber bullied him. I told this to the people with me and we all agreed that Sam and Juliet would burn the bones. We went all going to go because we thought four people was to many and two was just enough.
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I was sitting with Dean back at the motel while Juliet and Sam were gone.
"Can I ask you something?" Dean asked. "You just did, but go ahead." I chuckled. "Why were you so flustered earlier talking about the bullying and self harming stuff?" Dean asked. I glanced up at him and sighed.
"It doesn't matter." I said looking down at the flloor "Come on." he urged walking over and sitting next to me on the couch. I looked up into his very concerned eyes. "I used to go through that. All of it including cutting. It was awful." I choked. I normally don't tell people that. I mean I just reunited with Dean a few days ago why was I telling him all of this?! "I'm sorry." he said frowning. I just shrugged "Not your fault. Besides I haven't done it in years. I stopped in my junior year when my parents let me stay alone for the rest if high school and I got a good group of friends. That's when I met Juliet. She's actually the only person that knows besides you." i said. Our eyes locked and I found myself leaning in so did Dean.
We started kissing slowly and softly. We pulled part when we heard the impala pull up. We were both blushing when Sam and Juliet walked in. Juliet was slightly smiling and so was Sam. They had food with them so I jumped up and grabbed the bag. I pulled out all of the food and gave Sam the salad that was obviously his, Juliet the veggie burger since I know she's a vegetarian, that left two bacon cheese burgers and two apple pies for me and Dean.
Everyone was talking except me. I was just watching Dean intently looking down every time he glanced over at me. I think Juliet knew something was up because she nudged me and whispered to meet her outside. I walked outside with her and we stood by a vending machine. "So was it just a small kiss or were you making out? I would say sex but you are the most unlikely person to lose your V card so..." She talked quickly and excitedly. "Excuse me?!" I freaked. "Sorry sister I know you all too well." She stated. "Running scared I was there I remember it all too well!" I sang. "Carter." Juliet insisted. I stopped and looked at my feet then at her "It was a magical kiss." I grinned. She squealed and we both started giggling. "Stop it! We're not teenage girls! Gosh I was bad ass before I met you." I huffed. She linked her arm with mine and laughed as we walked back into the motel.
"We're you ladies talking about me?" Dean said cheekily. "Yeah, we were talking about how you would be fatter if your size equaled the wight of your ego." Juliet laughed plopping down on the couch next to Dean. I laughed and Dean rolled his eyes. I plopped down on the other side of Dean and grabbed the remote. "Let's watch some TV." I said turning it on. I scrolled through the channels and saw that psych was on. "Ooh psych yes!" Juliet squealed. I turned it on and watched the oh so handsome Shawn bounce around a crime scene. "What is psych?" Dean asked. "A comedy/mystery show! That guy is Shawn Spencer he's this guy who's dad taught him to notice details when he was a child so he would always call the police and give them tips and they would always find the right guy so they thought he was helping the people and then ratting them out so he told them he was a psychic so they wouldn't arrest him. Now he works with the police department." I exclaimed without taking my eyes off the screen. "Oh." Dean said. Sam came over and sat on the floor since there wasn't any room left on the couch.
I must have fallen asleep at one point because I woke up the next morning in bed with Dean. Juliet and Sam each had there own bed. I sat up and slapped Deans chest. "What?" he groaned. "Why am I in bed with you?" I asked. He opened his yes and looked at me "Juliet stole your bed and Sam was in his own so I carried you to mine so you didn't have to sleep on that tiny couch." Dean said. "Oh." I sighed and put my head back on his chest. It was kind of nice. He put his arm over me and closed his eyes again. I also closed mine and fell back asleep.