27 hours later the Impala pulled up outside a bar. Dean smiled seeing the bar; he was looking forward to having a drink and getting completely drunk. As the Winchester brothers left the Impala and entered the front door of the bar, a young 26 year old woman circled the Impala and smiled to herself like she knew something about it. She walked into the bar and walked behind the bar. It was the first time she'd seen anything from her previous life that made her truly smile, plus the car was hot and she remembered the driver. He'd excited her in more ways than one the last time he was around.
"What can I do for you?" She asked flirting with a customer not seeing who it was.
"A beer and a – can't believe I'm actually ordering this but- a Gin and tonic." Dean answered the pretty bargirl. She turned and got the drinks. When she finally looked at the customer she almost dropped the drinks. She'd thought she'd recognized the voice but hadn't understood why until she saw his face.
"Dean Winchester?" She questioned causing Dean to gawp as he finally recognized her.
"Bella Swan. It's nice to see you again." Dean smiled once he'd recovered. Bella blinked then her face changed from jovial and relaxed, to hurt and angry as she let her pent up frustration from the past 5 weeks out as she slapped his face hard, leaving a red mark on his face.
"You promised you'd call after you left and you didn't." She spat as she glared at him quite obviously annoyed and stormed off into the backroom to calm down. She sighed and ran her hand through her hair. Up until she left La Push, she had been a wreck, when she'd returned she was stronger and if truth be told kind of a bitch. She'd realized she'd gotten rather obsessed over the guy she'd slept with one night the year previously. She'd been enchanted by his charm and wit, not to mention the fact that he had the hottest car she'd ever seen. It had actually been in that very same bar that she was serving in now, that they'd met. She remembered everything about their meeting. Her childhood best friend and the son of her godfather had joked that Bella had fallen in love and into bed with Dean, but she wasn't the girl to do that, not then. Truth was she had been so broken then that anyone who had showed her that she mattered even for a second, she would believe she loved them even if she didn't and Dean Winchester had been the first man who wasn't her godfather or his son to actually care. After what seemed like hours but of course had been about 30 minutes, giving Dean enough time to have downed a few drinks and to find himself almost drunk, she got up and stood in the doorway between the bar and the living quarters in the back.
"Dean Winchester, get in the back room." She yelled to him over the music, she wanted to talk to him especially about the stuff she'd found out about him. Dean cocked his eyebrow thinking dirty things as usual. If only Bella knew what his seedy mind was thinking she would probably have shot him and she wouldn't have bothered asking questions later.
"Interesting resume you have here." Bella said as she slammed a large file down that contained all of the criminal records for Dean Winchester, even those including his aliases. That was the fruits of having a best friend with a kid brother who dropped out of MIT because he wanted to help the hunters, every hunter in La Push had access to information that was normally private and confidential. Of course it was illegal, but as Bella had once said to Seth, hunting wasn't exactly pro-ball. She wanted to know Dean, to truly fall for him, by knowing exactly who he was and knowing as much about him as she could.
"I'm a hunter, there's bound to be a few misdemeanors on my record." Dean shrugged nonchalantly.
"Record? Dude this record's longer than demon enhanced dick…" Dean cocked his head, "I should know I've had more than my fair share." Bella smirked and she was telling the truth. For nearly 6 months Demon Dick was all she'd had and boy did she have a lot of it.
"I thought you had taste darling." Dean shook his head. Bella laughed harshly her demeanor matching her image and totally different from the girl she had been just half a year ago.
"So did I, but hey I screwed you didn't I?" She shrugged.
"Once you've had the best you just don't want the rest." Dean egotistically commented.
"Such a big Ego, can it get any bigger?" Bella smirked flirting crazily with him, turned on by his large ego. Ever since her time away from La Push she'd found she missed the things she'd done and one of them was guys with huge ego's and big other body parts.
"Are you threatening me with a good time?" He flirted back.
"Well I want the best." She winked.
"Oh you're in for it now sweet cheeks." He smirked and kissed her passionately as she pulled him towards her room in the back of the bar.
