No Longer a Goody-To-Shoes

Summary-When Edward left, Bella ran away. She ran straight into the path of Sam and Dean Winchester. Together they trained her, after two years she goes off to the Roadhouse and meets a special someone.

A/N-Just a few basics you will need to know I'm not going to really follow Supernatural down to every point Bella will have her own jobs to work on but the Winchesters will be in the story. Also Ellen, Jo and Ash don't die. Charlie, Renee and Phil die in this story.

Chapter 1-Saved

I couldn't take it anymore, everything reminds me of him and them- of what I once had- and what I could have had. Eternity with the man I loved and the people I considered more family than my actually family. My best friend who used to love making me into Bella Barbie- I would do anything to be Bella Barbie just once more time. I would endure shopping just to be with her again. My big bear of a brother Emmet always ready for a fight and to fight for his family- or any fight in general with anyone (even his own brothers but that's just play fighting it is quite scary to watch). Jasper always so calming I would do anything just to see him one more time just to tell him I don't hate him or hold the whole birthday thing against him it was his natural instinct. Edward- flinch – just made a big deal out of it. Esme the mother I wished I had- with Renee it was always about her doing what she wanted it was never about looking after me. Carlisle the compassionate strong one but other vampires – and people – might see it is a sign of weakness but if they knew the strength it takes to be around blood all day everyday then they would have a sense of appreciation for him – I do. Rosalie I would do anything to even just see her hateful glare again – how pathetic does that sound. Edward. There are no words I can say to describe the pain I felt. It is like there's a whole in my chest where my heart should be and nothing can fix and no-one can fix it. He destroyed me.

I felt I only had two choices left. Take the coward's way out and end it all. Then there was Charlie that was the only thing that held me back the thought of what it would do to Charlie. My other choice is to run to run away from all the pain, loneliness and from the memories of him and them from Forks in general and to never come back. All I want is to never step foot in this again. Then it's settled I'm leaving and I am never coming back.

Know to figure out what to do about Charlie but first of all I need to go outs the bank and clear out my savings account. When I came out of my thoughts I was sitting outside the bank. I really need to stop doing that. I was out of the bank within 15 minutes I had all my savings and I shut down the account. I was leaving I looked back and the bank manager on the phone and knew that he was phoning my dad to tell him I had been there. I had a half hour to get in the house pack and get out of town before Charlie could catch up with me. I pulled up in front of my house and knew something was wrong my dad's cruiser was sitting in the driveway and the front door was lying wide open. I cautiously got out of my truck and walked up to the door.

I pushed it open and gasped in shock there was a blood trail from the front door towards the living room. After a seconds thought I shut the front door and walked carefully towards the living room. I held back the bile in my throat from the smell of the blood. I gasped as the face of my dead father looked at me from the floor. His neck covered in blood and his uniform was covered as well. His arm was twisted in an uncomfortable position so was his leg. It was obvious he had been tortured. My stomach twisted it was vampires and it was all my fault. If I had never tried to figure out what Edward was Charlie would still be alive.

The house phone rang I realised I had fallen to my knees and I scrambled to get up and to the phone before it cut out.

"Hello" I tried to make my voice to sound as levelled as possible. It surprized me how easy it was for me to pretend everything was fine.

"Is this the Swan residence?" A voice came over at the other end.

"Yes this is the Swam residence." I replied. "Who is this?"

"This Jacksonville Police Department." This can't be good. "I'm afraid I have some bad news. We found Renee and Phil Dwyer dead this morning."

"Oh god. Do you know how they died?"

"We believe they were murdered."

"Oh I have to go." I slammed the receiver down and ran upstairs. I packed my bags.

Suddenly there was a knock it the door. Shit. What do I do? Ok act natural. Don't let them know there is something wrong. I went down the stairs slowly trying to drag out what could happen. I got to the door and opened expecting to see the cops but it was just Jacob.

"Hi bells" he said. I relaxed slightly. Act natural.

"Hey what are you doing here?" I could hear my voice shake lightly. I was actually getting quite scared how natural I was acting I mean my mum, dad and my stepdad were dead and I was acting like nothing had happened.

"We were going to ride the bikes, remember."

"I completely forgot. I'm going to have to pass. Emm I'm not feeling to good today but maybe some other time." Wow it was getting easier to lie something was definitely going on in my head. "Bye Jake."

"Wait Bella what is that smell? It smells like…..blood. Is everything ok?"

"Yeah everything's fine." I shut the door in his face. I locked it so he didn't try to get in. I heard his car pull away. Thank god. He was gone but I knew it wouldn't be long before he got here with Billy. I grabbed my bags went out and through them in bed of trunk. I went back and grabbed the tarp for my truck.

I went into the living room. I bent down next to Charlie and closed his eyes.

"I love you dad. I am so sorry you got caught in the middle of this. Bye daddy."

I walked out the door and didn't look back because if I did I knew I would end up going back and taking my own life. I was responsible for my only family I have left deaths. I got into my truck and made my way out of town. I am never stepping foot into this town again.

Two Months Later

Well it's been two months since I left Forks my truck got stolen about a month ago and I ran out of money two days ago. The cops are looking for me they think I killed Charlie. I was currently living in Baltimore on a park bench. When all of a sudden I felt somebody tap my shoulder. I turned over.

"If you don't mind I am…..oh my god." Looking me in the eyes was a something I had never seen before but I knew without a doubt it was a supernatural creature. His skin was wormy, his skin was considerably paler than human skin and he had prominent veins and skin folds. His eyes were bright red if it wasn't for his skin I would have thought he was a vampire because of his eyes and how pale his skin was. I screamed out in fright. I'm going to die.

"HEY!" I heard someone shout behind him. All of a sudden he caught on fire and turned to ash. The guy standing behind him looked it me and walked over slowly. Obviously trying not to scare me.

"Are you ok? He didn't bite you did he?" he asked me.

"No." I was still in shock.

"When was the last time you ate something?"

"I don't know. A few days." I replied. I was coming out my shock. If could handle vampires existing then I guess I could get over the fact that other things existed. "What was that thing?" He seemed surprised.

"SAMMY!" I jumped when I heard a voice shout.

"Over here Dean." So I guess his name was Sam. I came out of my shock. Sam was wearing worn-out blue jeans and a button down shirt with a white t- shirt underneath and black boats. A man came running over.

"Are you ok, Sam? Where is the rugaru?" he said.

Sam pointed down to the ground and then the other guy noticed the ashes.

"Ok I guess our work here is done let's go."

"Dean, what about this girl?" the other guy looked at me. "We can't leave her here."

"Ok let's take her back to our hotel room. Come on we aren't going to hurt you I promise. What's your name?"

"Bella." I said confidently.

"Ok I'm Sam and this is Dean." He said pointed to himself and the other guy-Dean. He looked at me sceptically. "Come on."

Twenty minutes later we pulled up outside of a cheap hotel room. They lead me to their room. Sam was walking in front of me and Dean was behind me. Once the door was shut Dean grabbed me from behind and Sam put a gag in my mouth. He pulled a chair up and they tied me to it tightly. I had tears streaming down my face. So this was how it ended I had come all this way for nothing I was going to die in a cheap hotel room with god knows what on the sheets and for absolutely no reason. There was a knock on the door. Dean went and opened the door to reveal a middle aged balding man. They went into the corner to talk quietly.

The middle aged man came up to me and said.

"I'm going to take this out do you promise not to leave or scream." I frowned about the leaving I was tied to a chair how could I leave. I nodded. He took out the gag.

"Please don't hurt me. I won't tell anyone what I saw please just let me leave."

They looked at each other. "Come what are you?" what the hell was he talking about?

"I'M HUMAN. I swear."

"Really then why did you not react when I lite that guy on fire. You didn't even blink so tell me WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU?" Dean shouted in my face. I sobbed uncontrollable.

"I DIDN'T BLINK BECAUSE THAT'S NOT THE FIRST CREATURE I'VE MET. I doubt he'll be the last I seem to just attract things that want to kill me. I'm tired always just missing death so please just kill me I've already lost everything and everyone I've ever loved or cared about so please just put me out of my misery." I looked up when I heard a chair scraping across the floor then I was looking into the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"My names Bobby. You already met Sam and Dean right." I nodded "So your names Bella right?" I nodded again. "What do you mean that you have met another creature before?"

"Have you ever heard of cold ones?" He gasped.

"I haven't seen cold ones in a long time." He looked at me.

"What are cold ones?" Dean said.

"They're basically vampires but they are venomous, stronger and faster. They sometimes have special powers." I said with conviction.

"How do you know about them?" Bobby said.

"Look at my right wrist." He came round looked at my wrist and gasped in shock again.

"How are you still human?" he said.

"Well it's a long story. Can you at least untie me? I'm not going anywhere and some whiskey would be great." I told them. They untied me and got me a glass of whiskey.