A/N: First few Chapters, Sam will be called Sammy in Bella's head just as Sam from the wolf pack will be in these ones too. This was done for the TwinaturalContest.

Who you are

I hear someone screaming so loud that it wakes me from my sleep. I sit up on my bed, panting; it was then that I realize that I'm the one screaming. Getting out of my bed, my sweaty sheets clinging to my slick skin. I quickly strip it; remaking it with fresh sheets, and grab a towel, heading for a shower.

As the hot water falls over me, I close my eyes. These past six weeks have been hard. I shake my head; no, these past seven and half months have been hard. It feels like I haven't even had time to breathe.

In the beginning of February of this year, Renee, my mom got remarried; she had been seeing Phil for a year. They'd gone away for the Valentine's Day weekend and came back married. I hugged her when she told me. She looked so happy; I couldn't help but be happy for her.

Phil was a little bit younger than Renee, and played baseball, badly, but was a nice guy. His career had him travelling a lot with his team, and I knew mom wanted to be with him, regardless of her statements of staying with me at home.

Renee and Charlie, my dad, separated when I was eight. It's strange that I don't remember anything about that year at all. I go from being seven in second grade, living in Forks with my mom and dad to being nine in fourth grade, living with my mom in Phoenix, Arizona, with the two of them being divorced.

I'd been told it was the stress that brought my parents to the point of legally separating, but to this day I've always thought something was missing.

I would spend time with my dad every summer. I love Charlie very much, but something always felt...different when I was there. It's a feeling that I can't put my finger on; a feeling so strong that I stopped going to visit him when I turned fourteen.

So when Renee and Phil had come back married, it surprised her and Charlie that I decided to move in with him to finish up my high school years. I was to board a plane on the 24th of February and start my new life.

My room at Charlie's house was the exactly the way I remembered it since I was last here. I unpacked and Charlie showed me the truck that he'd bought for me from his friend Billy.

I started my new school and was pretty much the talk of the place, still am. That was where everything started to go haywire. That was when I met Edward Cullen, my first love, and the rest of his family.

It still hurt to think of them, even though so much time has passed. Edward hated me that first day, and he disappeared for a week. He came back, changed; I thought that I had made my first real friend at this school. I found that could talk to him and tell him how I really felt, not what I thought I should say. He was the only person that knew I missed Renee so much.

It was eight days after Edward's return that everything changed. I had just arrived at school and was getting out of my truck when I saw that I had snow chains on my wheels. I was so touched by the thought that Charlie must have gotten up early to put them on my truck, that I didn't notice Tyler's van skidding towards me. I heard screeching and a yell, so I looked around, noticing Edward across the parking lot, and then looked at the uncontrollable van, frozen as it came towards me. The next thing I knew, I was on the ground with Edward on top of me; somehow, he not only crossed the parking lot in a few seconds but he also stopped the van. He promised to tell me if I kept his secret. I kept true to my promise, he did not. That should have been a big clue to me. It took six week for him to talk to me again and that was to tell me we should be friends.

Then, the next day, he saved me from Mike; we were blood typing in class and blood and I don't mix. Mike was helping me to the nurse; he was a little over helpful when Edward turned up and helped me the rest of the way. I tried to be nice by putting the past behind us and invited him to the beach with the rest of the group, but he declined.

It was at the beach that I met Jacob. He told me the legends of the Quileute Tribe and without knowing it, he told me what Edward and his family were.

He also told me about his people, but Jacob thought that they were just stories. The stories he told, the things that we read about, should have been enough to scare me away from Edward and his family, but they weren't. I don't and still don't know how I know that they are good but I just do, even after the pain they have caused me, I still know they are good.

I was picking out dresses with Jessica and Angela for the dance the following week. I had gone to get a book on urban legends and lost my way, a group of college boys saw me and they lead me to a dark part of town. They were getting heavy handed when again Edward saved me.

This was our first real talk; I told him that I knew what he was, what his family were, and that I knew he was good. I thought he would go back to not talking to me. I was wrong.

The next day he picks me up from school and we started dating on the last week in April. We had a good two weeks; we talked about his past, about him being a vampire, that he could read minds. His sister Alice could see the future depending on what people decide and Jasper could feel people's emotions, and control and change them.

I met his family; all apart from Rosalie welcomed me. Alice, Edward's sister told us there was a thunder storm coming and Emmett wanted to play baseball. They invited me to come and watch. I was watching them in amazement, it really was something. It was at least an hour into the game when Alice stopped the game, saying that a group of three vampires were coming our way.

When they got to us they asked to play, Carlisle said it was fine as some, Edward and I that is, were leaving, it would have worked but the wind changed and the leader of the group, James, smelled me.

Edward jumped in front of me to keep me safe. This caused the group leader to take an interest in me. Edward wanted me safe, and I had to hurt Charlie and make him think I was leaving. I ran to my old home in Phoenix, where Jasper and Alice came with me. The rest of the Cullen's tried to lure James away from me and deal with him. It didn't work, as James caught on and disappeared on them. You just can't fool a tracker.

James called telling me that he had my mom, that if I didn't come to him, he would kill her. If I came alone, he would let her go. I didn't trust him but I couldn't take the chance that he had my mom. So I went to him, I ended up with a broken rib and leg, massive blood loss and let's not forget, a bite mark on my left hand. Well two really, one from James and one from Edward where he sucked James' venom out.

I was lying on the hospital bed when Edward made his second promise to me, to 'not to leave me'. After I was healthy, I went home and talked to Charlie. I could and still can see the hurt in his eyes because of what I said. I went back to school and finished out the school year.

Edward asked me to dress up because he was taking me out. It was not till I was in his car that I found out we were going to the prom, somewhere I did not want to be. I try hard not to frown because Edward looked like he really wanted to take me, and relationships are about compromise. I danced with Edward for most of the night. We end up having a little fight, I told him that I wanted to become a vampire so that I could be with him, and he said that he didn't want to change me; that he wanted to save my soul. That should have been my second clue about Edward.

I put the argument away and enjoyed my summer with him, we went back to school, and Alice started talking about my eighteenth birthday. Again I asked them all not to do anything and again my wishes were ignored. I went to their house to see them throw me a small party. I smile and open my gifts from them. I ended up with a paper cut; Jasper went for me, because he didn't just feel his hunger but that of everyone in the room.

Edward pushed me out the way; I stumbled into the glass table and cut my arm. Alice and Emmett lead Jasper out the room, while Rose left giving me the look I call 'I knew you would hurt my family. And you are so not worth it'. Edward gave his 'oh I am too dangerous for her, I going to have stop letting her come here' look.

Carlisle fixed me up and Edward took me home. I asked him to stay with me. He declined stoically, he had stuff he needed to do. The weekend came and went without Edward coming to the house and I went back to school. It was raining and yet he, well none of the Cullen's, were here. I just knew that he was leaving me.

When I got home he was there, he asked me to go on a walk with him and he took me to the edge of the forest and dumped me. I tried to fight him to make him see that we could move on, that I wanted to be with him, and that I thought he and his family were worth the risk.

Instead, he just asked me to promise him that I wouldn't do anything stupid and he left breaking yet another promise he made to me. He also told me that everyone had gone already, left the night of my birthday. I stupidly tried to follow him and got lost. I fell and decided just to lie there. I had just lost my boyfriend, my best friend and my second family. Where I thought they were worth it, that they felt that way about me, but I was not even worth a good bye.

It was in the woods that night I felt I lost my mind. As night fell, I looked around I could feel someone looking at me, it was something about been alone in the dark woods that brought back an old memory. As I looked around for what was looking at me, I saw yellow eyes staring at me. Unlike the Cullen's, these eye were wrong, there was only evil behind them. I wanted to run away from them. I wanted to scream yet I could do nothing but look at them. I could hear an animal behind me yet I couldn't tear my eyes from the yellow ones.

Slowly they disappeared and I turn my head to see a huge wolf. I watched as it turned in to a man, a man I knew. I looked up with my mouth wide open in shock, seeing Sam Uley looking back at me. I was looking in to his face so I didn't notice that he was naked till he started to put on his shorts. He bent down slowly to me with his hands up. He kept repeating that he was there to help me, that he wouldn't hurt me. The last thing I remember was asking him what he was, I must have passed out because the next thing I remember it was two day later.

Sam came and saw me not long after I woke up. He told me more of the tribe story, how when the Cullen's came back he started to change, how the old story of them changing in to wolves were true, that they only protect the tribe. He said they were werewolves, like the Cullen's I knew they were good and I was safe with them, but I was not so sure about them being werewolves, somehow I think they have that a little wrong.

After that night I have been having weird and repetitive dreams. In the dream Renee had another baby, a boy, his name was Iago. Renee and Charlie were out and a young girl was watching us. I hear Iago crying and go to his room, to see a man standing over him. I let out a gasp as I see him dropping blood in to his mouth; I hit the table knocking the lamp down.

The man turned to look at me. He waves his arm up, and he does it again looking at me confused. I try to move away and run for help but I can't. He walks to me and just as he's in front of me his hand goes to touch me, but stops just in front of me, almost as if there's a barrier there. He looks right at me, "what are you?" I hear him say before his head turns to look to the side of me. I look to see the girl there again, the man raises his hand and the girl fly's to the ceiling. A long gash begins to form on her stomach as she starts to bleed out and then her body just bursts into flames.

The man turns to look right at me and for some reason I can't take my eyes off of his yellow dead ones, "I'll be back for you," and then he's gone. By this time the whole room is alight I try to get Iago but the heat is too much. Just as I reach in to his crib the ceiling gives way and falls. This is where I always wake up.

It became too much for me and I stopped sleeping which caused a knock on effect. I became forgetful and withdrawn. Charlie called Renee, and she told him it had only been two weeks, to give me time, but when she heard me cry she said she was coming straight away. She and Phil had booked a fight to come and see me, Phil and her boarded flight 777 and she called when she was in flight. During the call all hell broke loose and the plane crashed with only six people having survived it. Renee and Phil were not one of them. The thing is, I swear when she was talking to me I could hear someone say no survivors.

It's been four weeks since Renee's death and it put everything in perspective for me. I had only been seeing Edward for four months, almost five. He never kept a promise and never listened to what I said, he always went against my wishes. It's not a relationship to cry and go into a zombie state over.

Don't get me wrong, I cared for him and enjoyed our time together, and I do miss him and his family but after losing my mom I know what real loss is. I made her a promise at her grave that I would try and get better, be better, and would try to love again. I pushed everything deep down to block it out like I did with the Cullens and James.

So I have been going to school, taking care of Charlie and even got a job working in Newton's Outfitters, the hardware and sports shop. I still have those dreams but my doctor gave me a prescription to help me sleep without dreaming. Sadly they don't always take the dream away.

There's a part of me that feels I should talk to Charlie about it and find out if it really happened but I can't bring myself to ask him. He just stopped worrying about me and I know that he's still hurting over Renee's death.

I head out of the shower and head out to work. It's now four days before Halloween and the whole town is in full spirit for it.

I've been working away for a few hours when I hear the doorbell. I look to the door seeing two guys, one is really tall, lean and has dark hair while the other is tall too but not as tall as the other guy, but he's well-built and has more dirty blond hair.

I turn back and start working again. It's a few minutes later and I can hear them talking, well more like arguing, away. I walk to them to see if they need any help.

"Dean you've really been a jerk you know." The tall one says

"You're being a pussy, Sammy." I clear my throat.

"Hello, can I help you find something?" They both turn to me and the short one Dean, looks me up and down before smiling at me.

"Well hello there Sweetheart, I would like some help."

The tall one Sammy looks at him and smacks his arm "We're on a case Dean."

I look between them and give them both a quick look. Dean has on dark blue jeans and t-shirt, a green shirt that's open and a leather jacket. Sammy's wearing jeans too but his are black and has a brown jacket that is zipped up. While they are busy glaring at each other, they didn't notice me looking them up and down.

"We need a bunch of stuff." I nod my head at them and grab a cart. "What first?" I look at Dean, who grins back at me and hands me the list. I take them around, placing things in the cart. Just after the first thing went in, Dean gently pushes me to the side and gives the cart to Sammy who takes it with a roll of his eyes. Dean swings his arm around my shoulder and talks away to me as we walk around getting their list of things.

I hold back the chuckle as they get bags, a shovel, some rope and duct tape. A small laugh must off came out of my lips as Dean and Sammy both look at me.

"Is there something funny, Sweetheart?" I look to Dean and nodding my head.

"Well this stuff kind of makes you two look like you're planning on killing someone."

The both give me tight smiles. I watch as Dean frowns and looks in the trolley, "and its Bella, Dean," he look at me raising his eyebrow.

"My name is Bella." I say again and he gives me a nod.

"I know your name, it's on your badge, Sweetheart." I shake my head and lead them to the checkout counter once they are done getting their things. As I get there I see Mike, Tyler and Eric looking at the guns.

"You should see this baby in action; we can go out for shooting practice." I watch as Mike tries to cock the two barrel shotgun.

"We should totally go tonight." Eric carries on as Mike is still trying to cock the shotgun.

"Shit I think this one's broken." Mike says as he gets more heavy handed on the shotgun. I move around the counter and all three boys look at me.

"Hey Bella, are you coming to the Halloween party at Jessica's?" I look to Eric nodding my head.

Mike looks at us. "I still think we should change it to the haunted cottage." He says, still playing around with the gun.

"Well we could've had it there if some dumbass didn't pull a stupid, not to mention mean, prank there." Mike looks at me shocked that I would think he would do something like that. He chuckles before giving me a smile and a wink.

"Are there any more shotguns out back?" I close my eyes as Mike keeps talking.

"This one's broken…" Mike says. As he waves it around I grab it.

"No, Mike it's not." I remove the built, put the safety back on and then cock the shotgun putting it back up to where it belongs. Eric and Taylor laugh and I see Dean grin at me.

"We'll just take that shotgun." Mike goes to grab it again but I place my hand over it.

"First Mike, I don't think your dad will be happy with you taking weapons from here, you don't even know how to shoot, load or anything. You'll end up killing yourself or one of them." I point to Eric and Tyler.

"That's why people need a license to buy one. It stops twits like you from killing someone."

Mike put his arm around me "Bella, it's so sweet that you're worried about me but don't worry doll, I'll be a great hunter and when I come home you can kiss me all better." I hear some barking out a quick laugh as I hold back the vomit that makes it way up my throat.

I shake Mike's arm off from my shoulder "Mike you're dating Jessica, and I am sorry but I'm not into you, not even a little bit. As for been a 'hunter,' that's something you'll never be, Mike. I'm pretty sure Charlie will have your ass if you go around with a shotgun."

Mike rolls his eyes and goes to place his hand on me again. My hand rolls in to a fist as I take a step back.

"Bella, baby my dad will never know and as for the good old chief of Forks, well I will be training with him soon. That's right baby, I'll be working with your dad, and I'll probably take over from your old man. So you won't need to worry your sweet head over anything, I'll bring home the money and the dinner and you can take care of our kids and our home" Mike chuckle as I just stare at him.

"I changed my mind here take the shotgun and I hope Bambi, and Thumper kick your ass."

Mike shakes his head at me. "Baby, you have me, you don't need to play hard to get. I'll make sure you forget all about that freak boy you use to date." I close my eyes trying to calm myself. I open them again to see Mike grin at me.

"Mike, I am only going to say this one last time, so listen up. I. DON'T LIKE YOU . . . You are dating my friend remember Jessica? And we will never be together, I rather stand in a room bleeding with a bunch of vampires than date you." Mike looks at me as if I'd just killed his puppy as Eric and Tyler laugh.

"Oh man that was total rejection, total sting." Mike turns and glares at Eric.

"Well Bella you still coming to the party? I'm sure once you see me then you'll be on my side for good. I'll even talk to the chief about dating you." I look at Mike as if he's stupid because really how many times do I need to say no, and hell no, for him to get the idea that I don't like him. Fuck! I really don't even like him as a friend.

"Newton she already said no to you more times than I can count and you will never get my blessing, and as for the bullshit about you working with me, I'll be doing everything in my power to prevent that." I turn to see Charlie standing there. I turn back to see Mike's face go pale.

"Right you three come with me, I think we need to talk about trying to borrow a shotgun and what happens to those I catch using one without a license." I shake my head, turning as my dad leads the three of them away. I look back at Dean and Sammy who are both chuckling away.

"I am real sorry about that," I say as I run my fingers through my hair, frustrated.

Dean shakes his head "No problem, sweetheart." I nod at them and rang up their purchases.

"So they seem nice. What house were they talking about?" I look at them.

"It's nothing, someone played a stupid prank and now because of it we have the Fork's police department looking for some girl that's meant to be dead. It was more than likely Mike, Eric and Tyler that did the stupid prank, you know the whole high school boy bullshit."

Dean looks at me with a frown. I watch as his eyes travel up and down my body.

"And how do you know them so well, sweetheart?" I look back at Dean not sure what he's asking.

"I don't know them that well, we go to high school together, share some classes and well he, Mike, dates one of my friends." I watch Dean swallow.

"High School?" I nod my head.

"What age are you, sweetheart, you don't look or sound as someone who goes to high school, and the way you handle the shotgun?" I chuckle at him.

"I'm eighteen. My dad's the chief of police, you just saw him. He made sure I could handle all guns as soon as he thought I was old enough."

Sammy pays for their stuff shaking his head, and I think he mouthed something to Dean who just glares back at him. I take a look at the card he gives me; it has the last name Smith. Something's not right with these two; I know they're good guys even if it looks like they're committing fraud.

"Bella, could you tell me about the prank that was meant to been pulled?" Sammy asks. I look at them shrugging my shoulders.

"Mike, Tyler, Eric, along with Jessica, that's Mike's girlfriend, Lauren, that Tyler's girlfriend, Ben and Angela were up on a hike when they went up to the old cottage and Angela says that she saw some girl there hanging. They called the police and by the time Charlie, got there the girl was no longer there." Dean nods his head and looks at me to keep talking.

"Angela said there were some strange marking on the walls and the floor, and that the place freaked her out."

"So you think they all made it up." As Dean talks I shake my head.

"No, if it were the others, I would say it was a prank but Angela doesn't lie, she's as bad as I am at it. She would never call Charlie for a joke, not after everything that's happened these last few weeks. Her father is our reverend. If you ask me, I think more than likely the others, well apart from Ben that is, did it as a prank and made Angela be the one that found the girl because she would have been believed more than the rest of them." Dean smirks shaking his head and gives me a look of approval.

"Well thanks for the info, sweetheart." I watch them walk away and out the shop and drive away in a black car.

I carry on the rest of the day and end up doing over time because of stupid Newton, still at the police station.

The next few days pass by in a blur, and it's now Halloween. We're all at Jessica's playing truth or dare and I'm the least bit happy about that.

"So Bella what do you pick?" Lauren asks. I had already picked truth the last few times, so I know she's planning on asking something that I don't want to answer and now I have no choice but go for dare. I hope that as she is dating Tyler she won't ask me to kiss him and as Jessica is her best friend she won't ask me to kiss Mike either. Eric is on a no touching anyone dare so that leaves Ben and he's an alright guy and wouldn't push it.

"Dare." Lauren looks taken aback by my reply, then she smirks at me.

"I dare you to spend the night tonight at the haunted cottage all by yourself." I glare at her, hoping maybe she'll burst into flames.

"Lauren, it's a crime scene." Lauren laughs at me.

"Oh Bella is scared. What's wrong? Think that ghost girl is going to come and get you? Or are you worried about getting in to trouble with daddy?" The others start arguing and laughing. I had enough of the party already.

"You know what! I will do it." Angela looks at me shaking her head. At this point anything would be better than being near Lauren.

"We'll drop you off and come back to get you in the morning. We'll take your phone too, so there's no calling someone to come and get you." I roll my eyes and stand up.

"Well let's go then." The drive out is quiet, to which I am glad of. We pull up to the house and everyone walks me to the door.

"Okay here are the rules. You have to stay in the house the full night. We'll come and pick you up at eight and your dad thinks you're staying at Angela's. We'll lock the door so you can't leave. Hand over you cell now." Angela gasps.

"Lauren you can't, what if something happens and she needs to get out?" Lauren rolled her eyes at Angela.

"It was a joke Angela; it was Tyler's cousin alright? It was just a joke. It's nothing to get your panties in a twist about." I look at Angela and Lauren starts to laugh.

"Well we did do the Ouija board last night here, who knows what's in the house now?" I hold back the urge to slap Lauren's face and speak to Angela instead.

"I'll be fine I'll see you tomorrow, bye."

I walk into the cottage and hear the door lock behind me. I look around the ground floor of the cottage to see that it was really nice, and it almost had a fairy tale look about it. I lay on the couch and I close my eyes. I must have fallen asleep because I wake up to a scratching noise coming from the basement.

"Mike, Tyler, or Eric, if that's one of you I am going kick your ass. I swear I'll kick you so far Google wouldn't be able to find you." I grab the flashlight, the only thing Lauren would allow me to have.

I open the door and head down to look around and notice some jars on the shelves. I take a closer look, and then a cold shiver goes up my body as I feel someone breathe behind me. As I turn I see a man that looks strange and he has an axe that looks menacing. I duck as he swings it at my head. I look back to see him disappear from sight and I tumble to the ground. I go to get back up only to be pulled back down by a hand grabbing me. Fucking hell, I have really lost my mind now.

Unable to hold it in, I let out a scream that sounds more like a squeak than a scream. I roll hitting every part of myself on the ground. I feel the hands letting me go. I jump up and run to the stairs. As I run up, I feel someone grab my leg and I fall back. My head falls on the step and as I turn I see the axe man. I kick out at him unsure if I can even hurt what appears to be a ghost. He sneers at me and I bolt up the stairs and head into the living room, straight into a wall.

I start hitting the wall and let out a real scream this time. "Fuck sweetheart, calm down." The wall says as its hands wrapped around me make me feel safer than I should feel right now.

I look up to see the guy for a few days ago. "It's Dean remember, sweetheart?" I nod my head.

"There's a guy, well he's a ghost I think and he has an axe and then there's these hands." Dean looks at me as I ramble frantically, then to the side of himself and I see the tall guy Sammy, I think, stand there.

"I thought this was a prank?" Dean say and Sammy shrug his shoulders.

"Okay let's get you out of here, sweetheart, you busted your head pretty bad." I nod my head and Dean leads me along the side of the stairs. I look to see them move and grab on to Dean as he looks at them and the banister falls toward us.

Then the lights start to flicker on and off repeatedly, which is real strange as none of them have lights bulbs. Dean pulls me back towards him; something makes me turn my head to the side in time to see my axe friend is back. I pull Dean to the floor with me as the axe just misses Dean's head. He looks at me then to the axe guy, holds up a shotgun and fires it. I watch as the guy disappears in a cloud of smoke.

"When we get out of here, one of you better tell me what the hell is going on." I go to get up but my head get pull back by someone grabbing my hair. I let out another scream as Dean turns to me.

"What the hell Sam?" I watch him aim the gun to above my head and I close my eyes, and cover my ears with my hands tight hoping he has a good aim. I hear the gun fire and the hand lets my hair go and Sammy pulls me up.

We make our way to the front door as the furniture in the house starts to move in front of us, stopping us from leaving; it's almost as if it's pushing us to go upstairs. Dean pulls me as I stumble on the first stair.

"Don't you guy watch movies, I think heading upstairs is a really bad idea." Dean looks down at me jolting me off my feet as I stumble again.

"It doesn't look like he's giving us a choice, sweetheart. What are you doing here anyway?"

I grip his hand that's around my waist. "Stupid Lauren dared me to stay here tonight. It was a prank, the girl it was a prank."

Dean placed me back down in the hallway and we make our way to a room near to where we are.

"Yeah, it was a prank. We checked this house out, there was nothing here. We only came back because I dropped my wallet and we got here to here to you screaming the place down."

Both Sammy and Dean look at me as if I'm meant to have the answer to what is going on. I look at them crunching my eyebrows together.

"Who are you guys? Are you Ghostbusters or something?" Dean chuckles at that.

"Or something, have you been in this house before?"

I shake my head, "no, I don't think I have." Dean looks at me, huffing.

"Either you have or you haven't sweetheart."

I rub my forehead. "No, look I moved here in February and I haven't been in this house till tonight. Before that, I lived here from birth till I was eight. I don't remember being in here but I don't remember much of when I was eight so I can't say a 100% no.

Dean looks at me confused about what I said. Sammy smiles at me nodding his head and gives his brother a look.

"Okay Bella has anything like this happened to you before."

I look back at them unsure of what to say, I mean I spent time with vampires and werewolves, but this is the first time I have a ghost and a hand try to kill me.

"I've never seen a ghost before, or had things fly across the room to hit me, and then there's the hand." They both look at me nodding their heads.

I sit on the bed with my head in my hands, and Dean and Sammy go off to the other side of the room and talk. I can hear them whispering but I can't make out what they're saying. I close my eyes thinking about how quiet it has become and my axe friend seems to have stayed away.

"Guys do you think-" I am cut off by something wrapping around my neck pulling me back on to the bed on my back. My hands go straight to my throat trying in vain to remove whatever is there. I can hear and feel Dean and Sammy try to remove it. I struggle to breath and I see my axe friend is back coming behind Dean and Sammy. I straighten my hand in a warning as he swings his axe as Dean and Sammy turn looking behind themselves, and move before firing their weapons.

Again he disappears in a cloud of smoke and the cord that was around my neck loosens. I gasp trying to regain my breath as Dean pulls me to him.

"Sammy, we need to get her out of here now." He looks at Dean nodding his head.

"Bella, we going to make a run for the front door so don't look back and keep hold of my hand." I nod my head towards Dean as he clasps his hand in mine. Slowly they open the door and Sammy looks out into the hallway before giving Dean nod of his head. Dean turns and looks at me.

"Ready for this?" I nod my head at him trying to not break down. "Go, go, go!" Dean yells as we all run down the stairs and Dean lifts me off my feet as I'm stumbling, trying to keep up with them.

Sammy opens the front door just as Dean heads out. I feel a force fling me back in, strong enough to cause Dean to let me go and fall to the ground. As I am flung inside of the house, I hit the far wall then the ground again. I feel the hand grabbing me as Dean jumps up, running over to me. He leans over me to pull me out of the hand's grip. "What the hell Sam! Why is it not letting her leave?"

"Dean, I'll go and get some stuff. I'll be right back." Dean pulls me to him so my back is flush with his front, both of his arms are out straight in front of me and he points a gun slowly, turning us around.

"Sweetheart, we're going to help you but we need to know who that is."

I shake my head "I don't know, I swear I don't. I don't remember this house, I really don't. I don't know what's going on. It's a dare, Lauren, she laughed saying there was nothing here. It was just a prank. She said something about using the Ouija board last night with Mike, Tyler and Jessica." Dean nods his head at me.

"Were you here? It's okay if you were." I shake my head at him.

"No, I don't touch them; I don't really like things like that. I don't mess around with things I don't understand." Again Dean nods his head at me.

"Do you know who this house used to belong to?"

"No," I said shaking my head.

We hear footsteps and Dean turns us both in the direction they are coming from. Sammy comes up to us carrying a black bag.

"Bella says some of her high school friends may have been here last night and used the Ouija board. They may have brought something here." Sammy looks between us nodding his head.

"Let's head into the sitting room." Dean moved us both in that direction and he goes to let me go but I grip his hand as I feel myself unravel. He gives me a look pulling me to sit as close to him as possible without me sitting on his lap, which right now I would have been alright with considering the circumstances.

"Bella, Sweetheart, we're gonna get you out of here, I swear we will." I look into Dean's eyes and I can see he means what he's saying.

"Bella," I turn looking at Sammy who is sitting on the other side of me. "Dean and I do this kind of stuff all the time. We get rid of spirits; you know our dad showed us how. We read in the paper about the girl and came to look into it. Nothing adds up from what we found out about the house. It wasn't until we spoke to you that things began to fall into place and we came to thinking that this was actually a prank but now it looks as if something is here."

I rub my head nodding at him, "okay this is what we found. There's someone who lived here, he died about nine years ago, but he had lived here for fifteen years before that, so you may remember him."

Sammy hands me a picture of a guy. "He killed himself in this house," I look at the picture, seeing someone I think I knew.

"I think he was my second grade teacher," I respond slowly.

Sammy nods his head, "he was a teacher, we found that he lost his wife due to her being ill. When she died she left him to care for their daughter alone. His daughter she used to babysit she died-"

Sammy hands me a picture of a young girl, the same one that's been haunting my dreams. "In a house fire," I say before Sammy can. He and Dean look at me. "I don't remember but I keep having a dream of my house being on fire and she was there. I see her die in my dreams."

Sammy looks at me then to Dean, "Bella did you ever live at 1388 S. Forks Avenue right here in Forks?"

I nod my head, "That's Charlie's, my dad's, house we still live there." I look over at Sammy and see he has an old newspaper which I take from him. I read the article that said that I did have a brother who died that night too. I also see that it said I was found the next day in the woods and no one knows how I got there.

"I don't remember this. I didn't even remember I had a brother. I just started having the dream, I thought I was losing my mind. I couldn't ask Charlie about it because Renee had only just died and he was upset about it."

Dean looks at me, taking the paper from me, and looks at his brother. "You think daddy is upset that Bella got out and his daughter died?" Sammy nods his head.

"That could be it, yeah." He replies solemnly.

"IT'S ALL HER FAULT! SHE DIED BECAUSE OF HER, BECAUSE OF THEM! SHE NEEDS TO DIE!"

All three of us turn to see Mr. Banner look right at me. Dean aims his gun and I grip, it pulling it down.

"I'm so sorry, I swear I don't remember what happened." He shakes his head me.

"NO MATTER, YOU NEED TO PAY."

I hold my hands up, "I am so sorry she died, I wish I could remember her but I can't." He leaps toward us and Dean pulls his gun away from me and fires at Mr. Banner who then disappears, in a cloud of smoke.

"Sweetheart, there's no point talking to ghosts, any ghost. He wants revenge, plain and simple. You were a kid, it wasn't your fault."

He pulls me up and turns to talk to Sammy, "Did it say what happened to his body?" Sammy looks at Dean nodding his head.

"He's buried in the local grave yard," Dean nods his head.

"He won't let her leave. You go and deal with his remains, I'll stay with Bella." Sammy looks at his brother nodding his head and looks to me.

"Bella take this." I look at Sammy as he hands me his gun.

"It has a rock salt bullet in it, it hurts and gets rid of spirits, but it does not kill them." I nod my head and turn watching him leave.

Dean turns looking at me, "Don't worry, sweetheart, I'm the better brother. You have the best one here with you, Sammy boy's more of a side kick." He winks at me and smiles.

"Good to know." Dean looks at me; I know he can see that I'm falling apart and starts to talk again.

"So you really don't remember anything?" I shake my head at him.

"No I can't remember, there's like a year missing in my memories. Renee, that's my mom, always said that it was due to us moving and her and Charlie getting devoiced. I started dreaming about the fire about six weeks ago. My boyfriend, well ex-boyfriend now, he and I broke up; he dumped me in the woods. I don't know why, but it triggered the memory of that night. I started having that dream every night after that. I thought I was losing it, really I did. Dad called Renee and she said she would come. I was planning on asking them about it when she got here but her and my step dad died on their way here. It's only been four weeks. I just couldn't bring it up to Charlie and ask him, so much has happened and I didn't want him to hurt any more. Especially when I thought I was crazy." I didn't realize that I was crying till Dean wrapped his arm around me.

"I am so sorry, sweetheart." I feel his lips touch top of my head as he speaks to me.

"THIS IS SO TOUCHING. BEWARE. EVERYONE AROUND HER DIES, WILL DIE. HOW LONG WILL IT BE TILL YOU HURT YOUR OWN FATHER?" Dean squares his eyes at him and fires.

Again the furniture starts to fly toward us. Dean pulls me toward him again, wrapping his arm around me. The lights start to flicker again and the floor starts to give way, breaking underneath our feet. Dean and I fall through and down to the basement, Dean tries to cushion my fall with his body but still hurt like hell.

Dean quickly rolls from under me, pulling me up with him as he stands up. He grips my wrist and pulls toward the stairs. We're only half way up when something pulls my leg, making me fall forward, and banging my head on the step as it drags me back down. Dean grips my hand, trying to pull me to him.

"Bella, keep a hold of my hand." I look at him only to see him aim his gun along the line of my body. Dean locks his eye with mine, "Trust me sweetheart I won't hit you." I give him a weak smile and he fires. Whatever had my leg let's go and I scramble in to Dean's waiting arms.

Dean picks me up a little and heads back up the stairs, everything is flying around. The walls start to fall down as does the ceiling above us.

"Dean you need to leave, Go." Dean turns giving me a 'what the hell' look.

"I am not leaving you here," he yells back incredulously.

I grip Dean's face pulling him down so I can look in his eyes. As I look in them I am almost getting lost in them.

"Dean, he won't let me leave you, need to go, please. Please don't die because of me, I am not worth it, think of your brother."

Dean just looks back at me, his eye widening and it's almost as if I can see his soul. Dean has such a pure spirit, everything he does is for others, and he's never taken something for himself. I can see that hurt in him, the hate as well as love he has for what he does. There is also the longing to be loved and love someone whole heartedly, without the worry of loss.

It feels like time slows down with Dean and I looking into each other's eyes. All the chaos going on around us forgotten, Dean closes his eyes breaking the spell just as the ceiling above falls. Dean pulls me to the ground placing his own body over mine.

"I am not leaving this house without you. No more talk about me leaving," Dean yells at me as he pulls us up towards the door. As we get there someone pulls me back but Dean keeps a stronger hold on me.

"SHE IS MINE."

Dean goes to fire just as Mr. Banner disappears in a cloud of smoke only this time it looks as if it burns up. Dean and I fall out of the front door. We hear wood break and we both jump up running away from the house. As a loud bag sounds Dean and I fall and turn around and see the house fall to the ground.

I swallow, "is it over?" Dean nods his head at me, and I say a silent 'thank god' to myself, before looking at the now demolished house.

"Shit, Charlie's going to kill me," Dean looks at me and chuckles.

"Sorry, can't help you there." He pulls me up looking me over, he winces. "You look pretty banged up there sweetheart, I can drop you off at the hospital."

I shake my head no and he rubs his face, "well you need to come back to Sam and mine's hotel room so that I can fix you up the best I can."

Sammy arrives and takes us all back to their hotel room. Dean took care of all my wounds, telling me what to tell people about the house.

"Are you guys leaving right away?" They both look at me.

"It will be for the best Bella, we kind of got a record." I nod my head at them.

"How long do I have till you need to leave?" Dean rub his head look at me "It just I would like to give you a proper thank you, you know I could make you a cake, or pie or something?"

Dean looks at me, "how long would you need to make a pie?" Sammy rolls his eyes.

"You just used Dean's magic word." I chuckle

"Two hours tops, I could meet you somewhere?" Say nods his head.

"You don't need to do that Bella-" he gets cut off by Dean slapping him.

"The girl wants to make us pie Sammy, it would be rude not to take it." I laugh at Dean's antics.

"I'll meet you at the Newton's store at 11?" Dean looks at me and nods his head. I give them a wave and head out. I arrive home quickly and get to work on their pie. I decide to make two, a cherry one and an apple one. Soon as they're ready, I head to the Newton's store. I pull up seeing that I'm a little early and I get out the truck to wait for them.

It's not even five minutes later when they turn up. I walk to their car hand over the pies. "Well Dean, Sam it was nice to meet you both. Thank you for saving me and fixing me up." Dean winks at me as my cell goes off, I look at it and see it's my dad. I answer it.

"Hey dad-" Charlie cuts me off saying that he was up at the house, the others just showed up and he was worried when they said I wasn't there. I tell him I will come up and tell him what happened.

"You better leave now." Dean and Sammy nod and drive away. I wave to them and frown when the car stops and Dean jumped out running back to me.

"Can I see your cell, Sweetheart?" I hand it to him and watch him use it and hear his cell go off.

"You have my number now, Sam's too. I'll call our phones so we have yours too. If anything ever happens like what happened last night, anything out of the horror stories we all know of, give us a call, sweetheart." I nod my head at him and he shakes his, "No Bella I need you to promise me this, I don't understand this but I have a feeling you will need our help again. I can't leave if I don't think you'll call us if you're in trouble."

"I promise, Dean, if anything happens, I will call you." I give him a smile and he nods his head at me

"Thank you, Dean, for everything." I hug him and felt him hug me back, "thank you, sweetheart." He jumps back into his car and I watch them drive away. I close my eyes and take some deep breaths, knowing that not only am I about to lie to Charlie again but about to find out about my forgotten past.

And for some reason, I think that I will be seeing Dean and Sammy again.

A/N I will be updating but don't have a set schedule for it yet, chapter two in with my beta and I am working on chapter three. Okay Dean will be paired with Bella, who would you like Sam to be paired with, the three I have in mind are Angela, Leah (from twilight) or Jo from Supernatural or another? Let me know and review.