_juliette_ (_juliette_) wrote, @ 2019-03-30 20:59:00 |
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Former Hellhound, turned human with some demonish perks. It's complicated.
Name: Juliette
Fandom: Supernatural
Wiki: https://supernatural.fandom.com/wiki/Ju
Age: 147 years old. Hellhound years.
Canon Point: Season 12 Finale.
Canon Puncture: Yes
PB: Emma Stone
Occupation: I serve my King and Master.
Location: Wherever my Master is at.
Marital Status: I never mated, if that is what you want to know? I hadn't found the right male. I am not positive I ever will. I lead my- led my pack. I had to have strong pups. No male was strong enough.
Brief History:
Juliette was a Hellhound for a very long time. In fact one hundred and forty-seven years of her life, she had lived as one of her Master's favorite. She wasn't particularly big, nor particularly brutal when she had been a dog from Hell. But she had taken care of her King and she was the first to go out and search for him should something go amiss. She was also the one who led the pack when her Master wasn't there. So she had always figured the trust had been mutual.
Their relationship had started in an odd way, she had been a runt pup. One all demons laughed at and thought would be food for the others. But her Master took care of her and she had the privilege to get to sleep in her Master's room and bed. She had never enjoyed anything of the like as much. She had sat next to his throne and napped at his feet whilst she got big enough to get back at the pen and once she did, she had; she had somehow learned- how to handle the other Hellhounds just by hearing her Master talking to her all the time.
He had saved her from certain death or a real cruel upbring. So she decided to return the favor by becoming the most loyal Hellhound in the entire pound. She always gave the example and even put other bigger ones in line when they dared disrespect their Master.
Things were quite normal for Juliette really, been a Hellhound was easy. Even more so when she was the favorite one. She made sure the packs collected the souls from the deals when they expired and went on random strolls with her favorite Demon. Everyone feared and respected her.
Her Master favored her before the rest and always had an extra treat for her. What else could she ever ask for?
Nothing really. Nothing at all.
Still, faith had other plans for her in mind and in one pack collection, those damn Winchesters were taking care of a Witch. An extremely powerful Witch which wasn't her Master's mother... but still. They had those holy oil glasses and they could see the pack about to collect the Witch's soul, so Juliette ordered to be as careful as they could.
Giving order to collect other souls in the area first, she managed to distract the brothers until the Witch was vulnerable and alone... it was only then, that Juliette approached as slowly and silently as she could but the damned woman turned on her with a stone in her hand and said some words in Latin that turned her- human?
She could hear her cackling as Juliette tried to stand up without success and she would have killed her if not for that Winchester- the tallest one who wrapped a jacket around her and picked her up before he told the Witch THEY WERE DONE.
Locked in that car, the black car the Squirrel loved... she could hear the brothers asking her questions. But she didn't care about it. They probably thought she was mentally deficient- but again. She didn't care. Not when she had human hands and feet, not when she could wiggle her toes and move her fingers... Not when she had two- things on her chest and when well. She had the body of a human!
Something about a Bunker was been said by the shortest one and it was when the tallest one was about to talk, that Juliette jumped out of the window leaving the tall man´s jacket behind. She tried to run and fell a couple of times but eventually, before they caught her- she managed and she jumped a seriously high fence after kicking the side of the wall to get a good push and looked at them on the other side.
The look hadn't taken much from her part as she continued to run naked down the alley and got to a key spot in where she could hide without been seen.
But she feared what it could happen to her. She feared was what her Master would do to her SO much when he found out she had disappointed him and failed him in her mission for the first time. Feeling sick to the stomach, she moved her head to the side to hurl and pressed her arms against her new, belly before she cleaned her mouth with the back of her hand.
Unable to stay crouching any longer, she let her entire body fall to the ground and winced when the wall scratched her now frailed back and she hissed at the feeling. This shell she was wearing was so darn weak. She didn't like it. It was weird.Papa...was the only thing Juliette thought as all she wanted was to be with her Master right this moment, no matter if he would only just kill her or torture her. Anything her Master would decide for her would be the best. He had never - ever failed her and she trusted him with her life. Literally. So if her Master decided her time was up, then she would proudly die knowing all the good she had done protecting his Kingdom for over a Century.
It was at that moment, when she had thought of the man, demon that had raised her since she had been a runt at the kennels of Hell, that a tear escaped the corner of her eyes and she recalled all of those times she had gone for long walks at the forest or parks with her dad and how he had even made sure to put on a spell on her when she had been a puppy, to be able to find her at all times whenever she escaped chasing a rabbit or a squirrel... He was a very kind Master. The best one anyone Hellhound could ask for... and thinking about him and how much she wanted to see him and be with him, she looked up and a blinding red light showed up in front of her, looking at it, Juliette turned her head from side to side with confusion.
It kind of looked like a ball, one of her former chewing toys from when she had been little. Her favorite toy actually. It squeaked... That made it extra fun... Eventually, she made it stop making the noise and her papa got her another, but she had always been fond of the first one, so they ended up playing fetch.
Unable to understand as to what was going on, she reached out with her index finger and pocked the light which moved and whenever she tried to grab it, it kept on moving up until it got into a crack on a brick wall. The crack was shining bright white... and she didn't know what to do, but she wanted the bright shiny thing that it looked like the toy her papa had given her... it felt like somehow, it was telling her something? As silly as that may sound?
So very carefully she stuck a half her arm inside the light and before she knew it, she was pulled over and found herself in the bunker in front of a red-haired woman who smiled at her and The Winchesters who were not looking amused. So before the Squirrel could talk, Juliette ran down the first hallway she found and tried to find a good place to hide, or even better, to escape!
"You had to go and scare her, didn't you?" Rowena said giving Dean a look and shook her head as Sam headed off to try to find the girl along with Dean. "Don't you have cameras in this place or something? You're always running around like mice." She pointed out with her Scottish accent and started to gather the elements the had used for the spell and headed to the kitchen as she cleaned up.
Landing in a random yard, in Preya. Juliette looked around and moved as fast as this weak body allowed her to hide behind some trees and bushes. Looking around. She noticed there was no one around up until something with fur made her jump and scream in a choked way only to notice it was food.
Grabbing the cat from the ground and opened her mouth as big as possible, which was nothing compared to which she could before and tried to give it a good bite in the most meatful area but apparently, the feline resented that and scratched her arm making her bleed red. Why was she bleeding red? She didn't bleed red... she bled black?
As the seconds passed she started to freak out even more and pressing a hand over the large scratch that actually hurt the damn cat, she looked around as the feline left in the most undignified way and Juliette's belly made a growl of hunger.
Considering the location and time jump, she had no idea as to how long it had passed since the last time she had eaten and she was hungry after all she had gone through.
Glancing up again, she hurried to something that looked like a basket, she recognized it because she used to have chew toys in one when she had being but a pup and started to look through it. Finding a long enough t-shirt she tried to put it on a few times until she fit her limbs right and it suited her as a dress.
Noticing the cat coming back to enter the house, she growled at it and smiled to herself when the feline ran away, but she also knew she couldn't stay there. So she tried to make her way around the yard and to the door.
Moving on her knees/feet and hands weren't as easy or useful as it had used to be, but it had taken a lot of effort to stand straight earlier on and pull the stunt she had. Her entire body hurt, her arm was bleeding and she couldn't see as she used to earlier on. The sunlight hurt her eyes as well, so she tried to keep under the trees. She was generally tired.
Question was, how was she going to find her Master in this place? She couldn't pick up his scent anywhere. Nor any demon's. And another thing she wondered was, was he even there? What was it going to be of her, if he wasn't? Who was going to take care of her? Or kill her?!
Sitting by a tree, she wrapped the t-shirt over her legs and looked around at the strange place. She needed something to eat and some water, but where was she going to get that.