This Chapter shows more on Bella's power that was just briefly mentioned in Chapter 2. I owe my cousin a lot for this story. John is dead. I a person ask so I figured I would answer for everyone. I might do another story on Just the past of this story. I also might do one for Jacob and Angela but I probably won't for them. Thank you for the Support. I probably will put Seth in this story. I probably won't get a chance to update this weekend so I figured I'd give you fair warning.

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Forever-Remaining-Unknown

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Bpov

When I looked up I saw a very concerned Sam and a very Pissed of Dean. Dean was pacing run his hands through his dirty blonde hair. Dean was always protective of me and Sam. He was mumbling various curses and death threats. One of the threats involved a Kitten and some Duct tape. At that I giggled, although it came out as a Gurgle. He gave me his infamous grin. He came over and kneeled next to me. Sam hadn't said anything just holding me letting out shushing noises. That's when I realized I was still crying. Dean spoke up, "You can leave if you want baby girl?"

It came out as a question. Meaning, that he didn't want me to leave but would let me go no matter what. I spoke, "There's no way I'm leaving you two morons out here to fight for yourselves you get killed. Besides I owe them for James."

I may have resented the Cullen's but I owed them my life and my humanity. Most of all I owed Jasper the most. If he wouldn't have gone after me that day on my birthday; Edward still would have been looking for an excuse not to change me, He would have left me no matter what. By then I would have been so far in it would have killed me.

"You owe them nothing! Do you know what it was like to find you there in that camp! You were so broken. We thought you were dead when we found you there. Scared the crap out of Sammy when you spoke. You looked dead! You had so many broken bones. When we brought you in the doctors had no clue how you'd survived. Said you should have died days ago. Yet you still killed her! You owe them nothing!"

His voice started out loud then softened to almost a whisper. Dean was an enigma. Cocky and nonchalant attitude was a façade. He truly cared about the people he loved. I don't really know what changed ever since John died, but his façade broke. He was different. I then noticed that Sam had left the room. I could hear him yelling through the Phone. Words all a jumble but the tone coming from them scared me yet comforted me. I had never seen Sam so furious. It comforted me that he would do that. Dean was the type to do that, Not Sam. Never Sam. He was always so calm. I turned to Dean, "I'm going to go check on him."

He just smirked. He spoke with a cocky tone, "You might wanna put clothes on first."

That's when it hit me the entire time I was still in my towel. I flipped him the bird. I got into Sam's bag and grabbed a red Plaid button up Shirt. His Shirts always ended at my knees. I threw on a pair of black boxers that I had stolen from Dean a long time ago. I walked out the door over to Sam. He was sitting down, leaning against the wall. I slid down next to him. I leaned my head against his shoulders. No words were needed. My faulty powers decided now was the time to appear, However this time there was no headache just the swirling of emotions. I could pick a few out from their colors. Anger was swirling in an elaborate dance around us in brilliant crimson mixing with Despair's Dark blue. Slight hints of content's yellow spun throughout the choreographed dance. Hints of an emotion I didn't know Filtered through them. Its brilliant gold and brown hues attacked the reds and the blues slowly taking them over. Leaving only the Yellow alone. And that's how we sat, me watching the Colors of our emotions and him content to just be there.

My cousin is the reason I chose her power as this. She always knows when I'm down.

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Forever-Remaining-Unknown