The Gay Bunker

"Eh, w- what's your name?" Sam asked to distract me from the scene. I calmed myself and tried to think of my name.

"J- Juliet," I stuttered," Juliet Winchester."

Their faces held a different response than I had in mind, to be honest. Sam's eyes grew unbelievably wide with his mouth hanging open, while Dean just stood there, completely paralysed. That most certainly drew all my attention away from the body, until Dean dropped the head, making a gross sound when it hit the ground with more blood spattering everywhere.

"But... that's impossible..." Sam stuttered," where have you been all this time ?"