Forsaken
This story will have some dark times to it, drama, humor, friendship, love etc etc… I liked doing my other Bella/Dean story so much I decided to shoot for another. The Swans and Winchesters have been family friends for years. The boys have already lost John and Dean has already been sent back from hell at this point in fact it wasn't that long ago Cas released him. They get the news of Charlie's death and come to console their childhood friend Bella Swan. Only they get there to see she's not there. Dean does some digging around to find out the Cullen's had her committed. Dean flips out and things seem to get worse as he finds out the story behind it all… As always my stories are RATED MATURE for a reason such as slight lems, violence, language and such...
Chapter 1 (Don't own crap) Please leave your love thanks!
"What in the world she should be here shouldn't she? I mean all her stuff is still here except maybe a few clothes…"
Sammy looks around the house.
"I don't know dude but this feels weird that we broke into their house."
"Come on Sam we've been in town for three days and haven't heard from her and her damn truck is here. I'm telling you something's wrong. First we hear of Charlie's death and now Bella's fucking missing."
Sammy sighs.
"Well guess Bella's our next case."
"Damn right she is! This is bullshit nothing better have happened to my baby girl!"
"Calm down Dean she might be at a boyfriend's house or something."
"Boyfriend huh?"
Sammy laughs.
"Sorry bro just wanted to see your reaction."
"Funny guy aren't you bitch."
"Jerk."
"Dean what are you doing!?"
Sam asks as Dean sits at Bella's computer and starts going through her email.
"That's private you ass!"
"And it might help us find her she's a case now isn't she? I'm telling you Sam we aren't going anywhere until I know that girl is ok."
"Whoa look at this."
Dean turns the computer towards Sam.
"Lots of return to sender Mailer-Daemon notices to an Alice Cullen…"
Dean starts to click through a few and reads them.
Mailer-Daemon failure notice Alice Cullen - You've disappeared, like everything else. Who else can I talk to, I'm lost. When you left, and he left you took everything with you. But the absence of him is everywhere I look. It's like a huge whole has been punched through my chest. But in a way I'm glad… the pain is my only reminder that he was real… that you all were…
Mailer-Daemon failure Alice: I saw him. Maybe I'm crazy now, I guess that's okay. If a rush of danger is what it takes to see him, then that's what I'll find.
Mailer-Daemon failure Alice: I wish I had your real address. I wish I could tell you about Jake. He makes me feel better. I mean… he makes me feel alive. The hole in my chest… well when I'm with Jake it's like it's almost healed… for a while. But even Jake can't keep the dreams away.
Mailer-Daemon failure Alice: Things are… things are bad again. Without Jake, I… I can't stand it. I don't see Edward anymore… Will it really feel like he never existed? I will find a place where I can see him again.
Mailer-Daemon failure Alice: is it possible that everything is true? Fairy tales and horror stories? Is it possible that there isn't anything sane or normal at all?
Mailer-Daemon failure Alice: I'm alright. Until I'm alone. And lately that's all the time. Jacob's gone. He's hunting Victoria. And Charlie's hunting Jacob. And you're gone and so is Edward. And there's just nothing now. But I realize where I have to go, what I have to do to see him again.
What the hell? Dean thinks to himself feeling slightly ill. What all is she talking about and why does she sound damn near suicidal? Who the fuck is Edward and Jacob? Have I really fallen out of her life that much? I know nothing about my baby girl anymore? Why didn't she call me if she needed someone if she was this down… He shakes his head in thought. What does she have to do? What has she done what is she fucking talking about? He grips the edge of the desk.
Sam steps on a lose floor board and looks to Dean.
"Um I think we got something here."
Dean turns and narrows his eyes as Sam lifts up the loose board. He pulls out a box. He blows the dust of it and places it on Bella's bed as Dean rises from the desk. Sam opens the box and the first thing he sees is a picture and it's folded in half. But it's of some guy.
"The guy needs a fucking tan." Dean smarts yanking the picture from Sam's hand.
He unfolds the picture to see Bella beside this guy and Dean's heart skips a beat.
"Damn baby girl's all grown up."
Sam looks over. He clears his throat.
"Man has it really been that long?"
Dean nods and sits at the edge of the bed he folds the picture back in half and continues to look upon the side she's on.
"She's like wow…" He stuffs the picture in his wallet
Sam laughs.
"Now why do you need that?"
Dean shrugs.
"Evidence."
Dean rears his head back at the mixed CD inside as well and a few other things.
"How dorky was this guy? Mixed tape type of bullshit? Does he not know what time frame this is?"
Sam raises in thought.
"Maybe we need to find this Edward or Alice Cullen person see if they know anything."
"What do you think she meant by he's hunting Victoria and Charlie's hunting Jacob?"
"Well small town let's ask around see if anyone's heard of an Alice Cullen or maybe about these other two guys Bella's mentioned."
Dean nods but can't something about all this is still gnawing away at him.
"You don't think Bella would harm herself do you?"
Dean sighs.
"She never seemed like the type but these emails have me concerned. Someone's done a real number on her and it makes me want to return the favor."
The head to the café and order some drinks and something to eat, once the sexy little waitress returns. Dean gives her his best smile.
"Hey..."
"Well hey yourself." She winks.
Sam rolls his eyes and goes back to his laptop.
"You ever heard of an Alice Cullen?"
"Well sure sug but why would you be looking for her?" She hints with a wink.
Dean grins.
"Trust me she's got nothing on you sweetheart."
She blushes.
"Actually she's a friend of a friends. I need to get in touch with her to see what's happened to them."
"Who's your friend hun?"
"Bella Swan?"
Her eyes widen.
"Now why would you be friends with someone like that?"
Dean and Sam both look up.
"What do you mean?"
"Bella Swan?" She half laughs.
"She's ten kinds of crazy and I don't mean figurative. I mean she's locked away in some bin."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
The waitress frowns at Dean as he snaps at her.
"I mean exactly what I said. She's at one of the institutes in Seattle where Doctor Cullen sent her."
"WHAT?!"
Sam clears his throat and shuts his laptop.
"Where could we find this Doctor Cullen or Alice Cullen?"
"Not that hard they live here in town."
She scribbles down an address.
"Thank you." Sam smiles warmly.
But the waitress looks disappointed that Dean was now distracted and no longer seeking interest in her. He raises before even finishing his food. He throws down a good tip and the money for the food and heads out. Sam sighs and stuffs his face quickly as he follows.
Dean floors it as he searches for the address the waitress wrote down. Once they find the house he rolls his eyes and turns to Sam.
"Really?"
Sam shakes his head as they look at all the new cars parked out in front and the massive house before them. Dean gets out tossing Sam his badge just in case they need to fake these people out. They walk up to the door and knock. A big bulky man with black hair and dressed like a jock answers.
"Um hello?" He says staring the two of them down.
Man what's with this dude's eyes? Dean thinks. He nods and goes for his badge with the pixie like girl practically dances down the stairs.
"They're looking for Bella."
The guy at the door turns back to her with an odd expression. Dean tries to read.
"It's ok Emmett let them in."
He nods but seems to be watching them cautiously.
A tall blonde haired man stands up as he was sitting at a table reading something.
"Hello…" He makes his way over offering his hand.
"I'm Carlisle Cullen and you two are?"
Dean sighs this is baby girl this case is personal might as well be forward for her sake.
"Dean and Sam Winchester longtime friends of Bella's."
Alice makes a face.
"Well then how come I've never heard of you?"
Dean raises a brow wondering what the hell her deal was.
"What are you her keeper or something?"
"Dean…"
Dean sighs.
"Look we just heard the news about her father and came to pay our respects only we get here and have been here for three days and our girl hasn't come home."
"That's because she doesn't live there anymore! You must not be very close friends."
Dean turns to Emmett.
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
"It means our Bella has been in that place for a few months now and you just now find out?"
Dean half smiles tilting his head.
"Look buddy I don't know who you think you are but we live some pretty hectic lives we come and go when and as we can. Not that it's any of that is your freaking business. And what do you mean by your Bella?"
Emmett makes a fist and sits down but with a sad expression about him. A blonde haired girl makes her way about and puts her arm on his shoulder.
"I'm Rosalie and my monkey man means well he's just as upset about all this."
"All what? I mean what the hell is going on?"
"How do you boys know Bella again?" Carlisle asks.
"Our parents go way back with hers and we rather grew up with Bella off and on as kids. It's been about a year or so maybe two since we've seen them but they are considered family to us. We just lost our father and heard of Charlie's passing and came here for Bella and now I want to know where she is and I want to know now!"
"Dean…" Sam warns.
"Know I'm not playing any games with these people and I'm tired of this crap I want to know where our girl is and I want to know right this fucking minute."
Carlisle nods.
"We're sorry we weren't aware of the two of you…"
"Well you are now and we want our girl so where is she?"
Carlisle hands them a card with an address.
"If you're looking for Bella Swan she's not really there anymore."
Another man enters the room a dirty blondish looking guy his hair shoulder length but he has a painful expression about him as he sits next to the pixie girl.
"What my son is trying to say is Bella isn't really herself anymore."
"What the hell happened?!"
"Perhaps it is best that you two find out for yourselves."
"Wait are you the doctor that had her committed?!"
He nods looking to the floor.
Sam puts a firm hand on Dean's shoulder.
"Why the hell would you do something like that?!"
"For her own safety."
"What the hell is wrong with you all?"
Dean notices that all their eyes are the same color as well all pale complected as well.
Sam leads his brother out of the house knowing he's about to go completely off on them all. Dean says nothing as he hightails it to Seattle.
"Agent mode Sam.." Dean hints as he fixes his tie and checks himself in the rearview mirror.
They head inside.
"How can I help you?"
An older woman with ginger hair says at the front desk.
"Yes this is Agent Osbourne and I'm Agent Hetfield. We're here about a client by the name of Isabella Swan."
She nods.
"And what do you need to know?" She asks as they flash their badges.
"That is confidential we need to talk to her."
She laughs and presses a button
"Well good luck what that."
A guard looks over at Sam and Dean then to the receptionist.
"Swan…" He nods raising a brow and starts to lead them that way.
Dean looks around at all the people living here that are in white. Some quiet, some screaming, some rocking in corners or glued to a game or the TV. But his heart sinks and he's weakened beyond belief as he swallows back and they are led to a table.
There sat Bella Swan the girl they'd known as children, she too in white, frail, her hair oily, paler than usual, her eyes sunken in. Sam himself pauses taking it all in. They look to one another in a silent nod. The guard stands there with his arms crossed.
"We got it from here." Dean hints at the guard.
He nods and walks off.
They wait till the guard is out of sight and they both sit down. Dean slowly reaches out taking her hand.
"You in there baby girl?" He asks as she looks to be heavily medicated.
"Bella it's me Dean… and look Sammy's here with me…"
She looks up and nods but closes her eyes.
"You're not real…" She says softly.
"What's that hun?" Sam questions.
Tears come down her face.
"Please just stop taunting me already. Go away."
"Baby girl look at me I'm really here."
"You're not him… Leave me alone it's one thing with Edward but now Dean too? You can't use him! Leave him alone get out of my head!"
"Bella… baby please look at me I'm real it's really me."
"Go back to hell you son of a bitch and don't you ever use the Winchesters again to fuck with my mind. Was the 40 years I gave you not enough?!" She reaches to her temples
40 years?
"What do you mean 40 years sweetie?"
She digs her nails into her arm so much she starts bleeding.
"Please don't do that." Dean takes her hand placing it down.
She suddenly looks up. Looking Dean in the eyes.
"You're real!" She lights up a bit running her hand along his.
"I can feel you."
Both boys swallow back.
"Yes baby girl…"
Her bottom lip quivers.
"Dean…"
"That's right. I'm here."
She doesn't let go she simply keeps running her hand along his as if amazed.
"What happened to you baby?"
She half laughs shaking her head.
"Well haven't you heard? I've lost my fucking mind."
Chills fill Dean at how she says this.
"And how did this come about?"
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you. No one ever believes me." More tears come down not even them…
"Them?"
She nods.
"They left me here… They didn't believe me."
"Do you mean the Cullens?"
She looks to Dean in surprise.
"How'd you?"
"That's how we found you baby girl. We already know they're the ones that had you placed here. Which is fucking bullshit."
She shrugs.
"I don't know. Sometimes I think I do belong here."
"Why's that?"
"I see and hear things that aren't there. No one ever believes me because they can't see or hear what I do. Ever since I returned things just aren't the same. That and he didn't want me after all. I did all that and came back to this."
"Returned?"
She laughs.
"Yep… that's the real kicker I was there for him I made the deal for him. 40 fucking years of GOD DAMN TORTURE and he doesn't want me. He joined them instead and I come back to find Charlie …"
She closes her eyes and her hands shake.
"She killed my father… It should have been me but it was him. The bitch still taunts me as well. She visits often." Bella laughs shaking her head.
Dean starts to shake himself and feel of faint.
"Deal? 40 years?"
She nods.
"What deal and 40 years where?"
But Dean already knew where it had only been a year ago himself… He knew damn well where but he just couldn't believe it he had to hear the word come from her lips.
"Oh just a little place called Hell that's all but then again I'm insane." She winks and starts laughing.
Sam and Dean look to one another.
"Are you telling me you made a deal for some asshole and that hellhounds dragged your ass off to Hell?"
Her jaw drops.
"That's right baby girl it seems you and I have a lot to talk about… But first things first we're getting your ass out of here sweetheart you don't belong here."
"That's for fucking sure." Sam says clenching his fist.