A/N: So Fanfiction won't let me start a new story without submitting a chapter so you guys get the Prologue a whole week early!

Which, to be honest, I think you guys deserve it! So here it is! I will post the cover art (done by my amazing co writer Iclethea btdubs) as well as the revised title when I find out from my co writer as well (because we have worked on this story so much that I have forgotten it!) tomorrow but for now you will just have to settle yourselves with the prologue.

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Prologue: No Chick Flick Moments

July 2, 2007

Dean POV

Mission accomplished… well almost I guess.

We had killed the demon, everything that we had worked for. So many years of searching and fighting and killing monsters we had finally gotten our revenge.

But now Dad was dead… and I might as well be.

I had done what Dad asked me to do, I protected Sam and Bella, they were dead what else was I supposed to do? Yeah, they were pissed at me but they would get over it. Sam was mad, I could deal with that, it was Bella that I worried about.

She worried about me more than anyone else did, and took on the responsibility of it being her fault that I made the deal in the first place. It's been almost three weeks since we got out of that cemetery. We hadn't spoken much about the deal, every time we did it ended up in a big argument between me and Sam and Bella would try to get us to work out our differences. Yeah, those were the fun times….

So we got back to work, hunting things, mostly tacking down the 200 or more demons that Jake had set loose on the Earth. More fun times…. But at least there wasn't much arguing involved in that.

We'd just stopped off at Bobby's for a little R&R and I had taken up the opportunity to give baby a tune up. I had rotated the tires and was busy aligning them when someone kicked my foot.

"Hey." A tangled mess of light brown hair appeared as Bella knelt down and I could see a shiny brown bottle in her hand and she was shaking it at me. I came out from under the car and smirked at her. Thankfully she hadn't burst into tears after that first episode. I couldn't stand to see my little sister cry.

"Hey you…." I grinned back. "You brought my beverage of choice I see."

"Yes I did." She popped the top and handed it to me. Then dragged over an upturned bucket for herself to sit on and popped the top on the second bottle.

We sat in silence for a while, drinking, like that was a normal thing to do. Bella and I got along better than Sam and I on the best of days. She hunted because she wanted to do. Sam hunted for revenge, for Jessica. But now that that revenge had been carried out, what would he do now?

He had literally thrown himself into research on demon deals. I couldn't make that idiot understand that if we tried to get out of the deal that they both would die again and who knows what would happen to me.

But Bella… well she had a life before hunting. Sam and I were raised in this business. I took down my first monster by the time that Sam was learning to walk on his own. I've been solely dedicated to hunting since I was four years old. I literally can't remember thinking about anything else before then, no aspirations of being something else, Sam had already tried the college route and got sucked back into the life, and it was his choice to stay here. But Bella…?

"There's something that I've been meaning to ask you." I asked quietly, not taking my eyes off my beer.

"What?"

"Did you ever want something different? Like to be something other than a hunter?" She could have that, she could have a life, go to college, get married, have a family, and she could have a future. Something Sam and I could never have.

She snorted and I looked up to see her grinning at me. "Like going to school, like Sam?"

"You could, you know. You still can, don't you have a friend that's going to college?" I knew she had told me about her friends back in Forks but I barely remembered their names.

"I can't." She looked down and traced the lip of her beer. "It's too late now. I'm into hunting. They won't leave me alone."

"Sam left, you could have too. Nothing bugged him." Not until Bella and I showed up at his door that is.

"I didn't want to…." She bit her lip. "I mean, I wanted to hunt." When Sam had left Dad didn't have much to say about me or Bella going off on our own. He really didn't have anything much to say about it actually. But I had never thought to ask Bella if she wanted to go off on her own. Now I guess I have my answer.

"I just think that since this is over…. I mean we've made some pretty nasty enemies now that we've ganked ol' Yellow Eyes." Demons were hounding our steps nearly every single day now and then we run into the hunters that heard rumours about the Winchester's opening a Hell Gate and were on the lookout for us too. It's too dangerous for her to be here with us anymore. No one knew Bella was our sister, she could escape, and she could have a normal life. Even if someone recognized her, she had that freaky changing appearance thing like the blue chick from X-men. She could change and slip away. Anyway you looked at it, she had a way out.

"It won't be over. It'll never be." She gave me a grim smile, I guess she was right, it wouldn't take them long to find her. They would use her to get to Sam and me, and I couldn't stand to see that happen but she wouldn't be alone if she went back with Charlie. Charlie could protect her.

"That's what I'm saying Bella, maybe you should go back to Charlie's and, I don't know, have a life? I mean, I'm not going to be here much longer…. In my last few days I want to see my sister happy." It was a low blow I know but I wanted her to be happy.

Her lip trembled a little and a tear fell from her eye. That nearly killed me. I didn't want to see her cry. "There'll always be demons to fight. And 200 demons just got released from that gate. I need to fight."

I snorted and kicked the bucket under her. "You are too much like me and Dad for your own good." I knew there was going to be no way of convincing her to leave us. I guess I couldn't blame her.

She let out a quiet sob. "Dean, I can't lose you…. You're my big brother. I love you."

"You aren't gonna lose me yet." I sighed and put my arm around her, she really started crying then, soaking my t-shirt and she hugged me closer.

"Yet you're trying to ship me off to Charlie, where I won't see you. And in a years' time, I'll get a phone call, or Sam at the door, telling me you died…."

"Bella, promise me that you won't try and help me weasel out of the deal, I can't lose you again." I bit my lip to keep from crying myself. She didn't need to see me cry too, I hugged her closer. I needed to be strong I needed to be a leader for her.

"I can't let you die." She mumbled into my shirt.

"We will figure something out, just don't try and make a crossroads deal okay?" I couldn't think about her standing in a crossroads, making a deal. "As much as the two of you freaked about me making one I'd hate to see Sam rip into you like that."

"Have you even thought about how you're going to go?" She looked up at me, her eyes already getting red around the edges. "Hellhounds…." She whispered.

"I'm going to make it hard for them to get me." I winked at her. Surely there were ways to fend off a hellhound. I haven't looked in all of Bobby's books yet, or in Dad's journal.

"They'll tear you to shreds…." She started crying again, shaking a little.

"Stop being such a Johnny Rain Cloud!" I groaned. "It's depressing and I don't want to talk about it. I'd rather get back to work, like you said it never stops. There's always going to be something to hunt." And I would keep fighting until I breathed my last.

"It's pretty depressing to know your big brother, who you've known all your life, only has a year to live." She muttered punching me lightly.

"Correction, you didn't even know I was alive till you were 13." I shoved her back playfully.

"You're an asshole." She shoved me back, giggling a little.

"I wouldn't have it any other way Izzy." I sighed and held onto her for a little bit longer, just enjoying the moment.

"Love you big brother." She sighed a bit later, hugs tighter to me.

"Okay enough with the chick flick moments…." I stood up and took our bottles as I kicked the bucket out from under her and she landed on her butt in the gravel.

"I'm a chick. Deal with it jerk." She got up and brushed the gravel off of her pants and followed me to the house.

"NOOGIE!" I grabbed her head and suck it under my arm and messed up her hair.

She started screaming and swatted at my back and chest with her arms. "DEAN! YOU ASS! LET ME GO!"

"Nope, you are stuck with me kid" I walked her back to the house like that and had to be careful not to make her trip. She was still muttering threats under her breath as I continued to ruffle her hair.

"Nah, you wouldn't do that to your big brother would you, your loving big brother who you care about so much?" I gave her that cocky grin that she hated so much.

"No you don't get to play that card, I'm still mad at you." She frowns as she hugs me again. I grin back at her, wishing more than anything that I could spare her from the heartaches of seeing me die. But that would have to wait for another day because as soon as we got inside Sam was looking up a new case for us and we were back on the road again.

So that's the jumping off point for Book 2, I hope you liked it! It was chock full of fluffy Dean Bella sibling bonding stuff which makes everyone happy and I will see you guys next week!