AN: This is adopted from the wonderful XxShadowDragonxX. I hope everyone likes how I decide to continue this and likes the ideas that I have decided to put into the story. I hope to update at least every other week because of the way that my schedule is at the moment but I do hope to give updates faster than that though.

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or Twilight and never will. They belong to their respective owners and I am just using the characters for fun.

- A Hunters Heart -

Voice of the wind, is the soundtrack of this night It's difficult to wonder without a destination The eternal sky looks sad today, clouds hide its face It's difficult to wonder without a destination As I travel in my dreams Pictures come across my eyes Fallen memories conquer my brain Past awaits me for a strange travel

Spend your days in a prison cell of crawling thoughts Bound to break from the endless lash of painful doubts I wish I had never met you, your eyes like an abyss

That I fall deep inside...and then kills me... I feel the pain...I feel the pain... Eternity's end has come, I can't escape I feel so isolated inside my memories I must erase this plastic view No way... it's real... you say...

My melodies are drawing you I can't escape but I'll try My thoughts are orchestrating your song

I can't escape but I'll try try to believe, try to protect try to understand, try to regret try to live on, try to forgive I feel you inside me I can't breathe

Agnosia- Broken Memories

Chapter One:

To Remember What was Forgot

Despite the fact that Bella tried to go to sleep after having the nightmare it was made impossible by the constant screaming that was still resounding over and over in her head. The tears had eventually stopped but she was so lost in her own mind that Bella had not even noticed when Charlie had left her room realizing that she wasn't going to sleep. By the time that the sun was starting to rise the young brunette had pulled herself out of bed and had already taken a shower that really had not helped her from the replay of memories. She knew that was what she was dealing with, a deep, dark, repressed memory and though she didn't know what triggered her to remember Bella was left with trying to deal with it.

Eventually she made her way downstairs after dressing in an oversized Metallica hoodie and pair of torn up jeans to find that Charlie was sitting at the kitchen table waiting on her to come down. Charlie raised his eyebrows at what his daughter was wearing, not because he necessarily disapproved but because he knew exactly where Bella had gotten it from and he had never seen her wear it before making him wonder why. "Bella, do want to explain what last night was about?" He asked softly not wanting to upset her but to get to the bottom of things. He knew this had nothing to do with Edward or Jake so he knew the dream could only be about only two other men and what she said before made his blood run cold. It couldn't be, could it?

Bella knew that she would have to tell her father, now that the memory she had buried so long was now that the surface of her mind and he wasn't going to like what she had to say. She was shaking as she finally took a seat across from her dad at the table and looking at his harrowed expression Bella wasn't sure that she could take adding something more on top of everything that had happened lately. Taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth to bring things out in the open. "You remember the Winchesters, of course…" She remarked with a sad smile.

Those simple words made Charlie freeze completely and combined with Bella's sad smile he wasn't sure that he wanted to know anymore exactly what that nightmare of hers had been about. Charlie had been a hunter like John Winchester for years and that was just one of the reasons that Renee had taken Bella to Phoenix after their divorce, but as Bella got older Charlie retired out of hunting sticking only to his Chief of Police job. When he did that Renee finally allowed Charlie to see Bella during the summer and spend time with his precious daughter though Renee never knew he was still informant and data collector in the Hunting World. He even sometimes ran inference for the hunters as best he could being a small town chief and more than one hunter had crashed at his place through the years. He was glad for his only a little involvement though because otherwise his ex-wife would have never let Bella come and live with him especially after whatever had happened to Bella in Phoenix.

His daughter from little up knew that her father fought the things that went bump in the night and always considered her father her personal superman. It had actually upset her when he stopped but realizing that was the only way for them to see each other she never protested verbally. Renee had hoped that keeping Bella away from hunting and basically making Charlie stop hunting that her daughter would choose a life away from the dangers of taking on supernatural things. It really hadn't worked though for the weeks in the summer that she spent with her father, she was at Bobby Singer's place training under the watchful eyes of John Winchester, Bobby, and her dad. She wasn't the only one there being trained either as she was learning beside Dean and Sam Winchester and Bobby's daughter Jasmine and the four had bonded over the training becoming something like a small unit.

The Winchester boys and Bella had known each other since they were small, John had always brought the boys around Forks when Renee and Charlie were still married. Charlie could still see a tiny Bella chasing after the two older kids and proclaiming to the world she would marry Dean someday which would make the teenager stutter in shock. He thought it was kind of cute how his tiny daughter had a crush on Dean and how much she had the teenage boy wrapped around her tiny fingers. There wasn't much that Dean nor Sam wouldn't do for the little female and the way that she called them her boys would always make him and John chuckle. He also remembered the long argument between him and Renee a couple of years ago dealing with the Winchester brothers when Bella had stormed out with Dean to drag Sam's rear end from Stanford because John was missing.

That was the day his little girl had become a hunter, which was the proudest but saddest day in his life, proud that she wanted to help people like he had but sad knowing just how lives of most Hunters turned out in the end. He got phones calls from her from time to time telling him about the cases they solved or to voice frustrations on not being able to find John which Charlie was having no luck on his end either. He gathered it was just her, Dean, and Sam most of the time though he heard from Bobby that Jasmine joined them when the three needed an extra pair of hands. Then came some of the worst news known to a hunter, the day Dean, Sam, and Bella showed up on his doorstep and explained that John had passed away. He knew it would happen eventually because you couldn't up as high as John was on the Monster Hit List and not get taken out no matter how good you were at hunting.

After that Bella had left with the boys again and the last Charlie had heard was that Jasmine had seemed to have joined the trio permanently and he got the feeling something was wrong but Bobby was being tight lipped about the whole deal. Then Renee had called saying about how Bella was moving in with him, that something had happened but Bella seemed to be blocking up the memory of it. She thought it would be better for Bella to stay with him where she could be safe and he could protect her and he readily agreed wanting nothing more than to have his daughter home. Bella never spoke of the Winchesters and Charlie was afraid to bring up the subject himself but at this moment the truth was about to come out. "Of course I remember them." Charlie remarked softly. "Did something happen to one of them?"

Bella almost backed out of telling her father just what she had started to remember seeing the pain in his eyes that so echoed her own but she knew that Charlie deserved the truth. "Dean's dead…" Despite the fact this had happened before she came to Forks being that it was suppressed memories made everything so fresh in her head and Bella fought back the tears. She was able to get through the tale about Sam's death and Dean's deal with the Crossroads Demon to bring him back, her hands the whole time clinging to the arms of her chair. Explaining about trying to break the contract without forfeiting Sam's life had Charlie extremely sad for he knew while Bella always crushed on Dean, Jasmine always had a soft spot for Sam. Bella went on to explain about the night that the year was up, the nightmare from the night before in the forefront of her mind as she explained about the Hellhounds and just how Dean had died.

By the time she was done explaining, Bella was in tears and Charlie had stood up and wrapped his daughter in his arms knowing why now that she had suppressed the memory of that night. That night Bella had lost someone dear to her, someone she thought was invincible, someone who was her first crush and protector and Charlie couldn't even begin to imagine her pain.

Her voice came out slightly hoarse from crying as she pulled away slightly from her father's embrace. "To top it all off, Sammy disappeared leaving Jasmine and I behind. Uncle Bobby had a hard enough time controlling Jasmine and sent me back to Mom and I guess I shut the memory of that night away to keep out the pain. Then she sent me to you I gather because I probably scared the hell out of her."

Charlie hugged Bella again quickly. "She did the right thing. I don't think Renee would have been able to handle what you just told me about with Dean. I am glad that you have been here instead in Phoenix so I could be there for you." He pulled away from her then to sit his coffee cup in the sink before turning to look at her with solemn eyes. "I have to go in for my shift soon. Will you be alright?"

Bella nodded quickly in response knowing exactly why Charlie was asking her that question with that peculiar look because of what happened when Edward had left her behind and she had went into a zombie like state. "I will be okay…" She bit her lip thoughtfully. "It's a lot to take in with it all rushing back but maybe I will call Jasmine. She is probably more than just angry at me. Sammy just ups and leaves and then me suppressing everything… It left her to deal with things on her own…" Feeling her father's lips brush her forehead she sighed glad that he understood her so well and watched as he went out the door. The moment he left though it felt like the kitchen was closing in on her and Bella went up to her room and pulled a small wooden chest from under her bed before opening it with a key from her desk. Inside was a lot of little keepsakes that she had through the years but many was pictures of her and the others growing up and as she flipped through them she let the memories of their times together flow through her mind.

A little girl giggling following two older boys through the woods of Forks before tripping over a root and letting out a shocked cry as she hit the ground. She didn't have to worry about being hurt though for the oldest boy was picking her up and piggy backing through the woods back to the Swan house. Her once again cheerful giggles making both boys let out their own laughs.

Her and the boys had explored those woods a lot when they were young and no matter Dean and Sam could always find their way back to the house.

Two brunette girls, one with bright pink streaks in her hair taking turns shooting at targets in a salvage yard laughing and joking about things quietly.

"Hey, Jazz. You're crushing on Sammy, aren't you?" The ten year old brunette without the pink streaks asks.

"What makes you say that, Bells?" The sixteen year old looking girl now known as Jazz responses.

"Because you keep watching his ass…" Two male snorts were coming from behind them.

"That is it! You are not hanging out with Dean ever again! He teaches you bad language!" Jazz doesn't comment on the remark about liking Sam though.

"Hey!" One of the males protest while the other was still snickering…

Bella let out a strangled sob out on that memory, it was the day that her and Jasmine both had admitted to liking one of the Winchester boys while doing some of their daily shooting training when they were younger.

"Dean! Shoot the stupid thing!" A teenage looking Bella yells ducking away from a violent spirit glad to hear a gun shot and the spirit disappears for the moment.

"Sammy and Jazz are taking their good old time saltin' and burnin' that body, aren't they?" Dean snarls in reply pushing a clumsy Bella to him and shooting the spirit another time.

"What? Do you think they are making out while we are fighting for our lives?" Bella questions pulling out more rock salt bullets to hand to Dean.

"Wouldn't put it past them after the prank we pulled on them last week…" He went to fire at the reappearing spirit only to watch as it slowly burnt up. "Finally…"

"You two have sooo much faith in us…" Jasmine's cheerful voice rang out from behind them and her and Sam came into view. Jasmine's hair was sporting blue streaks now and she was holding Sam's hand pulling him along. He chuckles and shakes his head at the other three standing there in front of him.

Bella finally fell asleep, curled up on her bed surrounded by photographs and old memories that would eventually lead to her having another nightmare in the middle of the day.