This story is about Dean, Sam and Bella travelling together instead of just Sam and Dean. The story takes place three weeks after Edward left Bella and 3 months after John Winchester died. Charlie Swan and John Winchester were good friends, though, Charlie wasn't aware of the fact that the Winchesters were hunters. He met John in the army.

Bella had already traveled with the Winchesters once before. From age 12 'till 16. Her parents thought she was simply living with John, because she couldn't handle the divorce of her parents. After that, she went to live with her mom and when she was 17 she went to live with her dad. I've also changed their age a bit, to make to story more believable.

Dean: 24
Sam: 22
Bella: 20

I hope you like it!`

It's been three weeks. Three weeks since.. since He dumped me. Left me in the woods. All alone. I tried calling them, every single one of them.
But all of their phones were disconnected. I even tried emailing them, but no one responded. All of their stuff disappeared from the house as well. No sign that they were ever here.

I faintly remember being carried out of the woods that night, by one of the Quileutes, I think his name was Sam? He seemed very angry when he found me, kept asking me if I was hurt. Well, my heart was broken, but for some reason, I was sure he didn't mean that. When I mentioned the Cullen's, he seemed to get even angrier, like he really hated them. Like they did something to him personally. I wonder what happened.

He's not the only Sam I know, though. The other Sam.. he's awesome, same as his brother. I used to live with him, his father and Dean. I think it's been about a year now, since I left that life. Honestly, I do kind of miss it. The rush, the action. Feeling the adrenaline flowing through my body. But then I figured it was time to go live with my mom, you know, before I actually died.

My mom never found out what I was doing with the Winchesters, neither did my dad. I didn't want them to, they'd probably get a heart-attack if they found that out. Besides, I left that life, after the three of them kept pushing to go back to my mom. Not because they didn't want me around any more, they did. But mostly because they didn't want me to die, when we were chasing ghosts, demons and everything else that kills people.

I must say, it did come as a shock for me, when I found out about the Cullen's. Not because they were vampires, I could live with that, but more because they were living amongst humans. I hadn't seen that before. Vampires handling blood-lust. I did run in to vampires before, but they were different. Not so freakishly pale, and their eyes were also different. I should talk about this with John, maybe he had more information about it.

For some reason, I felt less down and depressed thinking of the Winchesters. Maybe I should contact them, see if they could use an extra player for hunting. I got out of bed, slowly putting my feet on the cold floor. The floorboard squeaked a little, under my full weight, as I slowly made my way downstairs. Charlie was sitting on the couch watching football, though the TV was nearly muted. I guess I should take the blame for that, I've been having loads of nightmares lately, which kept scaring Charlie half to death.

"Hey Ch-Dad, what's up?" I said while walking towards the couch and slowly sitting down. I did everything slowly and carefully lately, as if not to scare Charlie with any sudden movements.
"What are you doing up, everything alright?" He responded, looking worried. I just smiled,
"Yeah, I'm fine, can't a girl just come sit next to you and watch a football game?"
"Bells, you hate football."
He was right, I really didn't like it, but I just wanted him to stop worrying.
"Nah, not really, I just have no clue on how it works, anyways, who's winning?" Charlie seemed satisfied with the answer and tried to explain the rules to me, in a way you would explain it to a toddler. I almost wanted to say that I wasn't five anymore, but he actually seemed happy talking to me about this, without it being awkward, so I just let him talk.

Surprisingly enough, I actually understood the game and was cheering Charlie's favorite team on with him. The game ended about an hour later. I took a deep breath and tried to mentally prepare myself for this talk. I wasn't sure on how Charlie would react, if he did agree, it meant I'd be leaving again.
"So, um, Dad?" I uncomfortable started, "I've been thinking. You know, about me being not too happy lately with everything that has been going on?"
Charlie stopped and turned to face me. He looked sad, which made me feel more guilty.

I explained what I wanted to do now. Told him that the Winchesters were always good to me, and would be a good change of environment. When I was done, I was almost in tears but Charlie did understood that I needed this.
"I'll come by to visit, but Dad, I need this. I need to be away for now, since everything reminds me of him."
Charlie nodded and gave a sad smile.
"I get it, Bells, I do. And I'm sorry I wasn't more of a support for you."
"Don't worry about that Dad, I don't think anyone could. But, um, I'm going to go to bed now, and I'll call the Winchesters tomorrow, okay?"
Charlie nodded and wished me goodnight, while I got up and walked upstairs. Right before I fell asleep, I took a deep breath and smiled. From tomorrow on, things would be better, I was sure of it.

"Come on, pick up the damn phone!" I fussed, "Bells! Language!" I heard Charlie yell from the kitchen. "Sorry!" John wouldn't answer his phone, so I decided to try Dean. "Yeah"
"Dean?" I tried, since he never bothered to say his name,
"Yeah? Bells? Is that you?"
I smiled, "Yeah, it's me. Hey, I was wondering. Are you, by any chance, in the neighbourhood?"
There was a brief silence on the other side
"I think we're about 2 hours away from Forks, we just need to finish some business here. Eh, say we meet for dinner? We've got to talk to you about something."
"
Dinner sounds fine, and I need to talk to you about something as well, but we'll discuss that during dinner, okay?"
He agreed and hung up. I smiled, 'this'll be good, just like old-times' I thought. I couldn't wait to see the guys again.

I made arrangements the entire day, to meet up with my friends, letting them know I was leaving. I know I probably should wait until the guys actually say okay, but even if they didn't, I would still go. I needed to get out of here, this place was killing me. I was meeting up with my friends from school first, after that, I would go to the reservation to say goodbye to Jake. Angela, Mike, Eric and Jessica agreed to meet up at a café, to have some drinks. When I arrived, they'd already taken seats in the back, where it was more quiet.

"Hey guys," I shyly said when walking up to them.
I wasn't really shy, but better to keep the act up while I was still here, "Thanks for coming."
They all said 'hi' and smiled, I knew they just really wanted to know why I asked them to come. After we'd ordered and received our drinks, I decided to just go for it and explain myself.
"So, um, I'll get straight to the point," I said, while grasping my glass.
"I know you guys haven't really seen me at all lately, and I'm sorry for that. The reason I asked you to come here is to let you know I'm leaving Forks."
Jessica, naturally, was the first to speak up, "Why? Can't you just, like, forget it about it and, like, move on?"
Well, I certainly wasn't going to miss her conversations.
"Well, no, Jessica, I can't. It hurts to much. I'm going to live with some friends of the family, of which I know will do me good. I was just hoping you guys would want to keep in touch with me."
Angela nodded and grabbed my hand, "Of course we'll stay in touch with you Bella, you're our friend. I'm going to miss you."
I smiled at her, she really was a good friend. I knew Jessica and Mike wouldn't stay in touch, Eric might, since he was dating Angela. Angela, I was sure of, she would try her best to stay in touch with me. So I would definitely try to do this as well.
"Thanks, Angela, that means a lot to me."

The rest of the time we spend talking about 'the good old times' that had occurred in the last couple of months. When it was about 3 in the afternoon, I explained I had to go somewhere else and we said our goodbyes. Angela made me promise to call her every week. I would try my best to do that, I did tell her, that this might not be possible all the time, which she understood. I got in my truck and head off to the reservation. I was kind of dreading this moment, Jake wasn't going to like this.

He was waiting for me, outside. We'd agreed to take a walk, which ended up on the beach.
"So, why'd you want to meet up?"
I didn't say anything for a little while, not sure how to. After a few minutes, Jake was starting to get impatient.
"Come on, Bella, spit it out already."
I took a deep breath, "I'm leaving."
He looked confused, "Okay? You wanted to meet up, to tell me you're going? I don't get it."
I turned to face him, "I'm leaving Forks, Jake. I'm going away."
I started walking again, not being able to stand his sad puppy-dog look. He didn't move for a little while and I just kept walking, until he ran after me, demanding a explanation. I tried explaining, but in the end, the moment I said Cullen, he wouldn't listen. I then got a text from Dean, saying he was about 30 minutes out.
I apologized to Jake and said I had to go. He didn't want to say goodbye, which I knew he would regret. But he'd have to find that out for himself.

I drove home, feeling nervous. Would they still look the same? And what was so important that they couldn't tell me over the phone? I hoped everyone was alright. I got home about 20 minutes later, leaving 10 minutes to spare to change clothes. Not long after, we heard a car stopping and people getting out. A few seconds later, a knock was heard on the door. Charlie got up to open it, to reveal…

That's chapter one! I hope you liked it.
Chapter 2 will follow soon!

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