Juliet O'Hara arrests Winchesters (![]() ![]() @ 2011-11-27 23:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | dean winchester, juliet o'hara |
Who: Jules and Dean
What:Randomness!
When:slightly backdated
Where: Deeeeaaans place!
Warnings:I don't see any! ♥
There were so many things on Juliet's mind lately it was almost like the year had entirely escaped her and was now nearly over. Thanksgiving was coming up, then after that there was Christmas. Thanksgiving was her first big Winchester gathering really, it had her a little bit nervous. They had done things as a group sure, but somehow this just seemed a little more formal then that. Ruby had called her a Winchester which made her both pleased and terrified on the inside. This was a serious relationship with a family attachment. With a big family history of hunters and apocalypse related things she really didn't entirely understand. She hadn't been raised that way. Her family was fairly normal. Policemen and women, and military decorated soldiers. Sometimes she thought that was hard. Always being on the move, and then she met Dean.
Deans family confused her but she loved them. None the less at times like these she couldn't help but feel a little home sick for her own family. Right about now the Christmas decorations would be going up, and the party invitations would go out. Parties were a huge deal for the O'Hara's. They were Irish so there was a large gathering of the generations and beer drinking and general comfort of Christmas going around. Her it felt a little lonely without it so she was pleased to have plans with Dean. Despite the recent drama, she still wanted to see him and wanted to be around him even though it made her feel like her head was going to explode from confusion.
Ben was his son, so what did that make her? She was almost certain the kid didn't want another mother just by watching him talk about his own, so what would happen if this relationship continued to progress? Did that mean she had a son, or didn't have one? She was confused. Sighing as she slipped on a pair of red heels and headed out the door of her apartment and down the hall to Deans, she ran a hand through her blond hair and pushed it away from her face.
You will not act weird around him, you will not act weird. She thought quietly as she let herself into Dean's apartment and looked around for him. "Dean?" She still didn't like going out much, or hell even hardly leaving his side since the demon attack but at least she was leaving her apartment bit by bit. Baby steps.