A.N: Oh my Emmett! Another chapter! I haven't gotten any sleep in the past few days, but I got chapters up! Who needs sleep anyway? This doesn't really have much in it as far as infromation wise, but it's still pretty good, from what I think. Please review and tell me what you think, or if you have any suggestions. And I was sooooooooo happy with the reviews I got for last chapter!! EEEK!! Uh oh, my dog is giving me that look again. UGH!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, Supernatural, or the song, If I was Your Vampire, by Marilyn Manson (and don't kill me if the lyrics are wrong with the song. I don't think I have all of it right). But I did have the idea of Bella's kick ass clothing choice. OOOOH YEAH!!!"Okay, this is seriously fucked up!" I exclaimed while stumbling back from the three corpses. They all were decapitated, but that wasn't the reason that I was so grossed out, the reason was that you could see straight into their necks. The skin outside it was ragged and it looked as if someone- or something -just ripped it clean off. The organs looked so different in contrast to the bodies' pale skin, it reminded me so much of them.
"Breathe, Bella," Sam said as he moved beside me and put a hand on my shoulder. I nodded and did as he said. We arrived at a hotel about three hours after we left Washington and I barely had time to change into a pantsuit that Dean said I had to wear since we were acting as the FBI. At least I wasn't alone, seeing as they had to wear one too.
"Now I know what you meant when you said that this wouldn't be a walk in the park." I muttered.
Dean rolled his eyes. "Why don't you go wait in the car? We'll be out in a second." he said as he threw his keys at me.
I caught them and nodded as I walked out. The worst thing about this stupid suit is that I can't wear a decent pair of shoes, I had to wear loafers. Freaking loafers. I had tried to reason with them so I could wear a pair of converse, but no, I had to wear dressy shoes, and I might be a decent fighter, but I'm way to clumsy to wear heels of any kind.
I didn't want to get stuck in the backseat again so I climbed in the passenger seat and pulled out my I-pod. When I switched it on it automatically switched to Sally's Song by Amy Lee. I leaned back and rested my head on the seat and closing my eyes to relax while singing lowly to the haunting melody of the song.
Soon, my mind started wandering; which was a very dangerous thing for me. I wondered what he was doing right now. Was he happy? Did he move on? Or the most important one to me, did he miss me? Probably not. I was just his distraction. He didn't love me.
I thought about how my life was going to change. Did I really want to be a hunter? To spend my life killing things that I had never known about until the other day. It was so strange, to except that there were more dangerous things in the world than vampires. I wondered what he would think about it. He would probably ate it, he would say it was too dangerous. But I didn't care anymore if I lived or not. I wasn't really suicidal, but I wasn't happy that I was alive.
A loud knock on the windows caused me to jump in shock and reach for the knife that I always carried with me in my bra, but I telexed as soon as I saw that it was just Sam.
I rolled down the window and asked him, "Did you need something?" with a lazy grin.
He was unamused as he said, "That's my seat. Move"
I pretend to ponder that for a moment, "Hmm, I don't think I will. You need to learn to share Sammy, I'm rollin with you now."
He glared at me and grumbled something under his breath as he opened the back door and got in.
"Now, children, you need to learn to get along if we're going to be traveling with each other." Dean said in a mock mothering voice.
Sam glared at me and I stuck out my tongue at him. Dean sighed and after a few minutes of silence we pulled up at the motel.
"We only have two beds, I hope you know." Dean yelled at me as I opened the door. I groaned, guess I wasn't going to get a decent nights sleep. Actually, it wasn't that bad sleeping with Dean, it was actually kind of refreshing after all those nights alone.
"I'm takin a shower!" I yelled out as I ran towards the bathroom. It was hard to tear myself from the wonderful feeling of the host water sliding down my skin, but I managed. I slowly turned off the water and wrapped myself in a towel. "shit." I muttered when I realized that in my haste to get in the shower, I had forgotten my clothes.
I pulled the small crappy towel that I found in the bathroom and walked into the main room. I tip-toed over to my bag and was almost there when I heard a low whistle. I turned around, clutching my heart and gasping, and saw Dean with his signature smart-ass smile.
I rolled my eyes, "You shouldn't stare too much. My sexiness might just blind you. Or maybe I'll just kick your ass for ogling at me."
"I'd like to see you try," he said, his grin widening.
"Maybe I will," I said as I grabbed a pair of flannel pajama bottoms and a black tank top along with my toiletries.
I quickly changed and after I ran and flopped on the bed next to Sam. "Sammy?" I whispered in a small sad voice that no one could resist.
'What?" he grumbled.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you. Please don't be mad at me." I whimpered and he rolled his eyes as he out an arm around my shoulders.
"I can't stay mad at you.' he said with a smile.
"Okay, enough of this lovey-dovey shit. I have pie!" Dean said as he walked into the room, carrying a bag of food in one hand and two cups of coffee in the other. He handed Sam one and when I pouted he chuckled and routed around in his bag. "I figured that you might want this instead of coffee," he said as he drew out a Rockstar.
I squealed and gave him a kiss on the cheek, "Thanks Dean." I said with a grin.
He laughed and turned on the TV. We watched a mindless sitcom for a while until I got bored and they got out a deck of cards. We spent about two hours of my beating Dean and Sam at garbage until they got tired of losing and we decided to take a walk.
I quickly changed into a denim mini skirt with green and black leggings with my blank converse and a green long sleeved shirt. Soon, we were heading out.
"So, what was it like, living with werewolves?" Sam asked.
I shrugged, "They weren't any different than normal friends except that it would seriously suck if you got them really pissed and phased in the house. Which did, unfortunately, did happen a lot. I'm a little shit, as my friends say."
Dean laughed, "Well I can't argue with that." he said. I playfully shoved him and he made to grab me, but I took off running in front of them.
"Run Forest! Run!" I yelled back, laughing as he tried to catch me. But I was fast, really, really fast. That's what living with Leah taught me, run fast and don't stop for anything.
Alas, my good fortune can only last so long, because after a few seconds of running as fast as I could in a skirt, I tripped over a hose that had been dragged across the sidewalk.
"Shit," I squeaked as I fell forward. I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for contact to the ground, but instead of feeling the impact of the ground, I felt someone grab my forearm just in time before I hit the ground.
"You okay?" Dean asked me breathlessly, concern sparkling in his beautiful eyes.
I nodded. "It's gonna take more than a hose to take me down." I muttered.
Dean grinned, "Almost did." he said.
"Key word being almost." I shot back. Sam was still back a ways, but I could hear his laughter from where I was. "Yeah, laugh it up, Sammy Boy, but just remember that I know where you sleep." that shut him up.
I took a deep breath and took a step back from Dean, "I'm gonna walk a little ahead, if you don't mind." I said and without waiting for an answer I pulled out my I-pod and started walking forward.
6 a.m. Christmas shadows,
No reflections cheek to cheek
In your cold embrace.
The song If I was Your Vampire, by Marilyn Manson came blasting form the speakers and I tried to keep a straight face at the irony of the song.
So soft and so tragic
As a press the knife
Against your say,"I love you, so much you must kill me now."
I walked forward, whispering the lyrics to the song and looked back at Sam and Dean who were walking not to far behind me.
I love you
So much
You must kill me I was your vampire,
Certain as the moon,
Instead of killing time,
We'll have each other
Until the I was your vampire,
Death waits for no my hands
Across your face,
Because I think
Our time has your smile apart
With my hole is where the heart built this tomb together,
And I won't fill it the pale
Everything is black,
No turning I was your vampire,
Certain as the moon,
Instead of killing time,
We'll have each other
Until the I was your vampire,
Death waits for no my hands
Across your face,
Because I think
Our time has come
Blood-stained sheets
In the shape of your heart,
This is where it starts...
Blood-stained sheets
In the shape of your heart,
This is where it is where it will comes the moon again.
6:19 and I know I'm ready
Drive me off the 'll burn,
I'll eat your impossible wheels seducing
Our I was your vampire,
Certain as the moon,
Instead of killing time,
We'll have each other
Until the I was your vampire
Oh, how I wished he was my vampire.
Death waits for no my hands
Across your face
Because I think
Our time has the pale
Everything is black
No turning the pale
Everything's black
No turning is where it is
where it will comes
the moon is where it is
where it will comes
the moon comes
the moon again
Here comes the moon again