Summary: Supernatural/Twilight Crossover. Sam and Dean are on the hunt, trying to solve the mystery of the Seattle murders but this hunt may be something they haven't come across before. What happens when these two opposite worlds collide? BxE. RxR. Crap summary... but give it a go.

A/N: This is a Supernatural/Twilight crossover.

Time scale : Somewhere in Season 2 Supernatural and in Eclipse.

SPN EPISODES: Dead Man's Blood and Blood Lust Never Happened.

Yeah I know, the names crap, so any ideas on what I could change it too please review and I will be eternally grateful.

Sam POV

I was in a familiar hallway. It was white-no grey- and seemed deserted. I knew something was going to happen but I couldn't figure it out, I felt light and confused. I looked around aimlessly for some sort of civilisation or even just a clue to my reason as to my position. I continued walking, trying to ignore the morbid smell of over cleanliness. I could feel myself being invisibly pulled to toward a room on my right about 5 feet away, although the pull was only physical my head was screaming at me to "stop!" But I knew I wasn't going to run: I couldn't. What I saw broke me. Dad laying face down mutilated, bloody. And leaning over him was the bastard. The man- no, the disgusting, vile thing-that had ruined my life over and over and over. He smirked and I attempted to lunge, but my body was frozen I couldn't move, I couldn't do anything: I can never do anything, imaginary tears rolled down my torn face…

"Sam!" I could hear a distant yet familiar voice but I could not place it.

The demon began it's trek across the room; his smirk never faltering.

"Sammy!" Something was pinching my arm but there was no one there and he was getting closer….

"Dude, wake up!" And I felt a pain go through my arm and….

I sat up startled. It took me a few seconds to absorb my surroundings. I was in a motel situated in Seattle. I remembered the pain in my arm and looked down to see it was red and slightly sore. Then, I looked up to see Dean sat there looking suspiciously innocent.

"You hit me?" I asked incredulously.

He shrugged, "you were having another nightmare, were you not? I was just being an awesome brother." I snorted.

"My ass, you just wanted an excuse to hit me" His reply was a mocking shocked face.

I sighed. Jerk. "So why are we in Seattle again?"

He rolled his eyes, mumbling something about memory span of a goldfish, "you know just loadsa missing people." It was my turn to roll my eyes.

"Yeah, I've heard about the missing people."

"Then why are you asking? God! I thought you went to college to get educated!"

"Shut it, I meant what are we doing here I mean what signs are there of supernatural activity?"

"Oh. Sorry. Well there's not much to go on really, but there are no prints, no evidence, nothing at all. Some people have gone missing with no bodies recovered the bodies that have been found are burnt to a crisp. I mean we've followed up less, this could be cult work."

"Yeah, I guess but it's not very consistent and usually cults go for people that won't get in the news; junkies, prostitutes, people that won't be missed."

Dean just nodded thoughtfully. "Well we should look around anyway. Why don't you research cults or rituals or something that may be connected. I'll go see what I can of the burnt up remains." I nodded. Even though I didn't think this was a cult, I had one of those feelings. This was going to be a hard hunt.

Edward POV

It takes a lot to scare a vampire. We are fast, strong and almost indestructible. We are high on the food chain and so for a lot of vampires 'fear' is nor a word in their vocabulary or an emotion they can comprehend.

But I am different. And it's not because of my choice to abstain for human blood or that I was a most fearful person in my human life. It is because it seems that the reason for my existence is constantly in danger and it's my fault.

Bella. Danger has been attracted to her since that fateful day in Biology. Me, the van, James, the werewolves; they all could have ended her beautiful existence. This fateful attraction is what I fear more than anything I ever had or will fear.

I fear that one day I won't be there to catch her when she falls.

I fear that one day she will be forcibly taken away from me and i will be powerless.

And most of all I fear that one day she will realise that this is all my fault and she'll leave me.

All these fears have just been tripled. My family has been reading about the disappearances and murders in Seattle and have come to the definate conclusion that it is the hand of rogue newborn vampires. More than one; and so close they are a high risk danger to Bella. And I'm scared.

Something must be done.

A/N: So shall i continue? And if you think i should, review me some ideas that you think would be good. All used will be credited of course.

Also i need help with a name for the story, this is always really hard for me so i could dow with some help :)