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Chapter 4: Coincidental Reunion

It had been about six months since the succubus incident. I had graduated college, and moved to Florida, I needed a beach, something peaceful and fun. The nightmares about Erik were still there, but they were becoming less frequent as the days went by.

And I was working for a newspaper, just the local one. And all I really didn't do much. Other then file papers and run errands. But, if I wanted to be a journalist I had to start somewhere.

But now it was Friday, relax day. Well, relax night. A couple of friends from work and I went to this bar every Friday, just to drink cheap beers and laugh about whatever came to mind. It was fun, and at first, it helped me forget about Erik.

It didn't help me forget about the Winchesters though. Every day they were on my mind. I wondered where they were, what they were hunting, if they were alive… and I missed them. I had only known them for a week, but they saved my life. And they taught me more then I could have ever hoped for… that counted for a lot.

I kept wishing I would see them again, every day I just hoped they would walk through the door and there they would be. And we would talk and then they would agree to teach me how to hunt and then I would go on the road with them.

I wanted to hunt. That was another thing. I wanted to help kill those things out there that didn't belong.

But my wish would be granted sooner then I thought.

"Ok, Bella, don't look now, but there are these two unnaturally hot guys staring at you…" My friend Emily said. She was just slightly slurring, after all it was past midnight… we'd been there since nine.

But of course I looked. And who did I see?

"Oh my god…" I muttered, and walked away from my group. "Sam? Dean?"

"Bella?" Sam said. We both smiled and then he pulled me into a big bear hug.

"Hey! How are you? What have you been up to?" I asked him, Dean was just still staring. I remembered that I hated that.

"Just on a hunt down here and came out for a little while what about you?" Sam said, still smiling.

"Graduated, working, the real world. And all that crap." I replied. He laughed a little. "Hey Dean…" I said, this time quieter.

"Hey Bella…" He said.

And I hated the staring. I hated it a lot.

You change him… I heard the voice say. And it shocked me.

I hadn't heard it since the last time I was around them. It just left after they did. Which was kind of strange… But even when I had it back then, it never gave me specifics like that.

"Bella, you ok?" My face must of changed.

"Yeah… um.. just… " I couldn't make out a sentence. So I just forced a smile, which was good enough.

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(Dean's POV)

I had a love hate thing for running into Bella. I loved it because she was a pretty awesome girl, but I hated it because I forgot how I couldn't do anything around her.

Why was she the only girl I couldn't hit on? What was stopping me?

Oh yeah, the fact that my mind went blank the minute I looked at her. I had actually started a theory that she wasn't human. She was some kind of monster that only had an affect on me.

But Bella was no monster. She couldn't be.

Sam laughed at my theory. I actually couldn't believe that I had told him, but it just came out one day on the many occasions that we talked about Bella.

And yes, we talked about her a lot. And he knew what I meant about the uncomfortable feeling, he just dealt with it better. I on the other hand, couldn't deal with it at all.

"Listen, while we are hear maybe we can get together and catch up." Sam suggested. Yeah, way to go little brother.

"That would be great…. Here…" She dug for a pen and grabbed a napkin before writing her new number down on it. "Call me. I need to go now though, but it was nice seeing you two!"

And she was gone.

"God damnit…" I explained after she left. Sam just laughed.

"Just admit it Dean…" Sam said.

"Admit what?" I asked, but I knew what he meant.

"That Bella isn't every other girl to you and it bothers you." He replied.

"Dude, I don't even know her." I retorted.

"Then why do you get all tongue tied or silent around her? You definitely don't have that problem around anyone else." He pointed out. I was going to kill him.

"Sam you even said there was something weird about her… don't put this on me." I told him.

"Yeah, something weird about her presence, but I don't have a problem forming a sentence around the girl." He replied. I just sighed, ordered a beer and downed it. Still thinking about what could possibly be so different about Bella.

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(Bella's POV)

Dean Winchester. Sam Winchester. The Winchester Brothers….

What a small world. I was glad to see them I won't deny that. But the voice had been gone for so long that I had forgotten about it. Now these two show up and I'm getting the trust messages again.

But all of a sudden that wasn't all I was getting.

'Be careful Bella… someone is watching….'

Oh God… what did it mean. I froze in my spot, hoping for some other hint.

'Ok Bells, just stay calm, and get to your room and call someone….' I told myself.

'Stay Calm…Call the boys…' The voice demanded.

Sometimes I wondered if I was just insane and these were my own thoughts. But it wasn't even my own voice… which I guess could mean I was even more insane if I was hearing someone else's voice in my head.

I made it to my room, and got out the gun I kept under my bed. I sighed once it was in my hands, and then I whipped out my phone and dialed the number of the people I knew could help.

"Hey Sam, it's Bella, look I know I just saw you and everything, but um, I just got a voice mail, and not the kind on cell phones, the head ones… yeah and it said someone was watching me… and it kind of freaked me out. So I was just wondering, if maybe… you and Dean would want to stay here? Look I'm not begging for help or anything but the voice kind of told me to call you… ok God I sound like a nut. You know what, never mind, go on with your lives. I can handle this. Bye…wait… no… if you could just stop by…." Beep….

Ok, so I wonder what he would get out of that…

I flipped my phone closed and got in the shower. When I got out there were no creepy sounds or anything. So my fear subsided a little bit. I towel dried my hair and got my robe on by the time there was a knock on my door.

"You got my message?" I asked laughing some when I opened the door to find Sam and Dean.

"What's going on?" Dean asked. I let them in.

"The voice… remember it? Well, it told me someone was watching me. Which scared me. So I called you… but then I didn't want you to think I couldn't handle this on my own and that I was just some scared little girl running for help, so I tried to play that off… but you know what, I am scared. And I am running for help. So… help?" I hated rambling. But I was damn good at it.

They both laughed at me.

"Well, do you want us to stay here with you?" Sam asked. I smiled.

"That would be wonderful. Plus it has got to be cheaper then a motel. And free food… or well… free left over Chinese take out… and pizza… and um, Ramon noodles…. And anything else you can microwave…" I went on, they just kept being amused by my insanity.

"Oh, and that couch pull out and um… oh wait… that is the only bed besides mine I have…" I hadn't thought of that.

"Sam can sleep on the floor." Dean suggested. Sam shot him a death glare. Then I thought of sometime.

"Wait, I have a blow up mattress… but it won't fit anywhere but my room…" My idea kind of went awry.

"Dean can do that. So that way if something is happening, you won't be alone." Sam suggested. I saw Dean give him some kind of look. But I couldn't read it.

This was going to be interesting….