I really hope you guys are liking the story. I need motivation to write it though so keep those reviews coming. That's what keeps me going and I need to know if people are reading my story cause if no one's reading then why waste my time writing, you know? Anyways, enjoy.

Disclaimer: I own nothing. I really wished I owned Edward, Sam and Dean though. Yum.

Here's the link to how I view the characters but you can use whoever you like.. personally I'm not much of a K Stew fan. But that's my opinion.

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BELLA POV:

I laughed at Emmett and Alice's sibling squabble. Emmett, as usual, being the annoying person that he is, stole one of Alice's favorite designer bags and won't give it back to her.

Stupid, really. I shook my head and then felt two, cold and hard, yet comforting arms wrap around me.

I smiled and cuddled closer. "Hey." I turned and grinned at Edward, whose warm topaz eyes were smiling down at me.

See, I wasn't always this happy. I grew up a relatively normal and I guess you could say, safe life in the small, quaint, wet town of Forks.

It was the typical small town: Full of perfect, too happy, people who gossip way too much and know everyone's names and would literally give an arm for some fresh gossip.

Amazing, really.

I wasn't normal though. I lived with my Dad, Charlie Swan, Chief of Police. He told me that my mother had died in a fire when I was six months old and that was all I knew of my past. Oh, and I also used to live in another small hick town, Lawrence, Kansas.

When I was 16, a strange family moved to Forks. They were all people talked about. They were the typical, perfect family.

Carlisle and Esme Cullen, a young married couple who could not have kids due to Esme being infertile, adopted 5 teenagers out of the goodness of their hearts and moved to Forks for a new, better life. That's what they told everyone.

Really, they were all vampires who eventually made a big happy family, and were totally moral so they sustained and lived off animal blood, so they could try and be normal and live amongst humans.

Rosalie and Emmett were together, as well as Jasper and Alice.

On the first day of school since they arrived, I was totally convinced that Edward Cullen hated me. After that he missed school for a while.

It was all strange. Later on I found out that it was all really because my blood sang to him and he found it better to leave and not put my life in danger.

He eventually came back, befriended me, and BAM, before I knew it I fell in love. We were happy together. I planned to marry this man, and he would change me.

He's so stubborn. Every time I bring up the subject of me being changed he sighs and gives me this look as if he were scolding a child.

"Not now, Bella." That's what he always says.

"EMMETT ITS GUCCI! I NEED IT BACK." Alice's voice brought me back to earth. Edward sighed wearily and put his arm around my waist.

"I don't think you need to see this anymore. Let's take you home." He said. I said my goodbyes and we were off towards my house.

Once we got to my house, Edward was ready to go. He was going hunting with Jasper and Emmett.

"..and if you need anything just call me and I'll be home as fast as possible." Edward said starting his overprotective monologe that he always says when he's about to leave me for more than 48 hours.

"I know.. yada.. yada.. yada. Now shut up and kiss me. It's gonna be two days til I see you again." I reached up my tippy toes and just as our lips are about to touch there's a loud banging against the front door.

My brows furrowed and Edward stood protectively in front of me.

"Edward, what is it?"

"I don't recognize the scent. Its two people outside the door. They're males. Their thoughts are too jumbled for me to understand them. Stay here, I'll open the door."

Edward stalked gracefully towards the front door and yanked it open. Two very attractive guys stood behind the door.

One of them was tall, about Edward's height, and lanky with shaggy brown hair and familiar brown eyes. He gave Edward a tight smile and he had dimples. He was wearing a brown, worn out and dirty jacket, jeans, and a red and blue plaid button down.

The guy next to him was about two inches shorter, extremely handsome, had dark green eyes and spike brown hair. He had an arrogant vibe, almost.

Arrogant dude was the first to speak up.

"Hey, yeah, Hi. I'm Dean," he then punched the taller guy's chest, "This is Sam and we're here looking for a Bella."

My brows furrowed and I cocked my head. What?

"Yeah, well you're not gonna be talking to Bella, unless you tell me who you are." Edward said.

Sam observed Edward suspiciously but then almost as if bought out of his daze he replied, "We're her older brothers."

Older brothers? What'chu talkin bout Willis?

I stomped towards the three men standing at the front door. "Older brothers? Is this some kind of joke?" I asked angrily.

"Well, no. I mean we're extremely busy guys and if this was all a hoax, I can assure you we wouldn't be here. We do have lives, you know." Cocky guy drawled out.

Tall guy had been quietly observing me, his eyes teary. Something about him.. comforted me. "Look, can we just explain this all to you? Its kind of a long story."

My eyes softened. "Fine. Come in." I said and grabbed Edward's arm to move him and give them a way in.

We all walked towards the living room. "Have a seat anywhere."

Edward and I took our spots on the couch and the two guys sat in the love seat in front of us.

"So, your names are Sam and Dean?" I asked, starting a conversation. They nodded and Edward tensed beside me. "Bella, I'm gonna give you guys some privacy. I'll be right in the kitchen." He kissed my cheek and threw me an anxious look before walking away.

I turned to Sam and Dean. "So what's the story?"

Dean cleared his throat uncomfortably. "Before I start, I'd like to tell you to keep your mind wide open."

I gave him the What-The-Fuck look and nodded. Hey, I do have a vampire for a boyfriend. An open mind won't be so hard. "Okay.."

"Twenty two years ago, The Winchesters were a perfect family," Dean started off in a narrator tone.

"John Winchester and Mary Winchester had given birth to Dean. He was the perfect son. Then they gave birth to twins four years later.. Sam and Isabella Winchester."

My eyes widened. What?

"On the night that Sam and Isabella were turning six months, something terrible happened." Dean got a far away look in his eye, his face painful.

"It started off a normal night. I was helping mom tuck you and Sammy in. I remember when she lifted me and I kissed you both good night."

"Night Belly, Sammy. Love you."

"While Mom kissed you and Sam goodnight, Dad came in and tucked me into bed. Then I remember falling asleep but then being awoken to screaming from Dad." His eyes teared up.

My eyes were as wide as ever and Sam swallowed hard and sniffled a little.

"I remember running into Sammy and your room. I can feel heat from the flames. I remember looking up at the ceiling, seeing mom's dead body surrounded inflames. Dad's terrified face. Me taking Sammy in my arms and running out." Then he looked at me dead in the eye. "Dad telling me you were dead."

My eyes watered and I swallowed hard. "I'll never forget that night. After that night, dad became a mess. He was obsessed with finding whatever killed Mom. It was a demon Bella. A demon killed Mom." He said.

A demon. What?

I began shaking me head. "That's impossible. You're crazy." I gasped.

"Bella, just hear him out. Please." Sam begged.

I nodded and took a calming breath. "Continue then."

"Anyway, Dad continued to hunt for said demon. Along the way he killed anything evil. When I say evil I mean ghosts, and monsters, you know, things that go bump in the night."

"Those things exist?" I asked in shock.

"You have no idea." They said in unison.

"Huh."

"Anyways, Dad raised us like warriors. Together the three of us hunted and-" Sam cut Dean off. "And as we got older, I grew tired of this life. I up and went to Stanford. I had good grades so was able to go earlier. Dad was pissed. We didn't get along too well and fought all the time. When I decided to go to college he got angry and told me to never come back home." Sam finished.

"That's awful." I said. "I'm sorry, Sam."

"Yeah, so anyways, one night Dean comes waltzing back into my life asking me to help him find dad. We traveled to Cali, kicked some ghost's ass, and when we didn't find Dad, Dean agreed to take me back to Stanford. When we got to my house, something was just off. I had a girlfriend.. Jessica." Sam said. He looked broken.

"She was the love of my life. Once I got home it was late. Jessica wasn't in bed so I figured she was out. I remember laying in bed and then feeling a wet spot on my face. I opened my eyes and saw Jessica.. up in the ceiling and then she was being engulfed in flames. Dean pulled me out in time." Sam's eyes watered and he looked up into the ceiling and let out a shaky breath.

My heart broke for Sam. My sisterly instinct kicked in and I rushed to him and hugged him. He was surprised at first but then hugged me back.

"I'm so sorry, Sam. No one deserves that." We pulled back and shared a smile.

Dean coughed. "I'm still here. And you haven't given me a hug." Dean pouted.

I giggled and hugged him too.

"That's much better." He drawled and grinned at me.

"Back to the story. After Jessica, we set out on a cross country road trip on the search for dad, destroying anything evil that crosses our path. We eventually met up with Dad. Together we destroyed an evil vampire,"

I stiffened.

"And we tried to kill that evil demon with no luck. Let's just say I ended up in a coma and then woke up."

Dean then looked a bit choked up.

"Bella, Dad died three days ago." I looked into his eyes and saw the pain.

My heart broke even more.

"So, I'm never gonna meet my real daddy?" I asked in a broken whisper.

They shook their heads sadly. I sighed shakily and nodded. "How did you find out about me?"

"Dad keeps a journal that has all the information you could ever need about the evil creatures we destroy, contacts on family friends, and one who just so happened to be Charlie Swan the man who raised our little sister." Sam said.

They showed me the journal and told me about everything. Edward eventually came back in and I introduced him as my boyfriend.

The guys scrutinized him, but they were my brothers. Isn't that what they do to boyfriends?

This changed things. I just got back two important people in my life. How was I going to leave them when it came to being changed?

"Bells, I'm home." Charlie said carrying a pizza box. He paled when he saw Sam and Dean and dropped the box.

"Well, there goes our dinner. Shame." Dean said and shook his head sadly. "Hello, Uncle Charlie." He grinned.

Oh, boy.

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