The Wolf and His Hunter

Chapter 1-Frozen Paths and Accidental Detours

A twilight, Supernatural (plot) and VD Crossover attempt. The base plot is Supernatural but the Winchesters may or may not make an appearance. Twilight only the base for Bella,

Plot: This is after the failed ritual in the series. Esther will come back through a different person. I only owe this plot and not the characters.

The winds had a very heavy coldness to it as it was still in the month of November. The sun setting gradually even before the clock hit 6. The scent of dried greenery and snow covered landscape drifted with the breeze. Not many vehicles travelled down the said path. On the whole abandoned stretch stood a house. The house was nothing big or attractive. Small lilies around the house in patches were on the verge of shriveling due to the harsh weather. The smell of freshly baked buns wafting through the chimney. It radiated melancholy and depression. The paints fresh and the wood new and the heat radiating from the fire place even as a boy in his early twenties added more wood to the burning pile. His eyes went around the room and finally stopped at a figure which was resting on a push back chair. One hand rested freely while the other clung to an object. The boy looked worried and sad.

Charlie Swan exhaled deeply and sighed. The photo frame he held to his chest was already falling apart. Despite being in his early 50's, he couldn't help but feel much older. For the last 5 years he was dying from inside. Not a moment of peace to enjoy not after he betrayed his daughter in the worst way possible nor did he deserve it. "Bella" his voice called with a shiver desperately praying the wind to carry the plea to her at least once. How his eyes longed to see her and his heart yearned to hear her, to hug her in the fiercest of hug and never let her go ever again. A chance was all he asked to any god out there to say things he wished to say and shower love on his daughter by blood; a daughter he did not deserve .At the very least he wanted confirmation of her being alive. The only information they could trace was her being admitted in a hospital overnight after 3 months of leaving Forks.

Leah Clearwater now Swan tried to hold back her emotions as much as possible. Even before her mother Sue was to marry Charlie; she hated the leech lover as they all called her. They unjustly hated a human girl who took all their hatred upon herself without uttering a word. When they learnt the error of their ways it was too late. For years had they searched, the entire pack did and some still were even after 5 years. In the entire event with the Cullen's; she was the main victim but the pack realized it a little too late .She had vanished into thin air in the literal sense. The police who were helping Charlie gave up in a year and proclaimed her dead. Leah however was haunted by the look on the girl's face it was blank, eyes dead and frame sagged which was how she looked the day she was kicked out of the house admist heavy downpour. That was the only memory of the girl who was rightfully her sister no matter how painful it was.

She had never tried to know her in any way, which she deeply regretted a fact that Leah will never admit to any one the least of all her own self. Charlie her dad appeared same to many but she knew that all of it was a carefully crafted mask. The smile on his lips was no longer genuine, nor was the fake enthusiasm he displayed in front of her and Seth. Coming to the present she quietly pulled out a bottle of antidepressants and slipped one into her mouth. Hearing the footsteps of her mother she hid the bottle into the extra pair of clothes she always carried.

The residents of the town believed that Bella was abroad pursuing higher this lie was made up by Charlie to preserve his image but now the family and friends knew otherwise. The howl of a pack member had her running out and phasing.

Nikalus Mikaelson was having a bad day no scratch it a bad decade. It all started when Katherine escaped the ritual. Why him? He wondered. The forces of nature worked in perfect harmony against him .Was it because he was unable to protect Henrik against the wolves all those decades back. His own family feared him. He was sure that Elijah considered him a flight risk. All he wanted was to be accepted as he was and loved. Everyone called him a monster but that was the only way people remembered him. The good were all forgotten down the lane.

To the current situation, he was done with Caroline Forbes; period. She was not worth it. A loud screech and his car halted. He tried to start but in vain. He looked to his left and in a few yards he spotted a bar."Great just what I needed, stuck in the middle of nowhere." he mused. Somewhere his faintly beating heart kept telling him that something life changing was going to occur.

Taking long steps he entered a semi filled bar. A television on the left end corner telecasted a hockey match which garnered the entire crowd. He placed himself into a lone booth and ordered a bottle of wine .Even as he sipped, his senses tingled, a drop of sweat rolled down his neck and involuntarily shuddered; he was being watched very much similar to a hunter watching his prey. The waitress came to his service for the 10th time in the last 15 minutes with a flirty smile and makeup which made the original want to throw up and pull her heart out. Her blood was uninviting and stale. Even as he gulped the wine down he felt something out of place instantly. She spoke in a barely audible decibel. Her tone of voice was what caught him offgaurd. It sounded like a male who was in his 60's .He looked up to find what was odd and regretted instantly.

It was in a flash of a moment that his eye met with hers, he spotted an evil glint with a physcotic and crazed look on her face. Even before he could think logically a burning pain was felt at his wrist. Simultaneously two things happened the first being that the wind chimes at the door jingled as it opened and a heavenly scent hit his nostrils as a woman stepped in .He was unable to take in her features completely as his visual attributes begin to dull. Faintly he could make out that there was nothing peculiar about her in the first look, but after a second of observing what he did notice was a knee long trench coat in black and something like a long sheathe on her waist. Taking a deep breath and looking at everyone in the room. She turned and met the eyes of the waitress and mouthed "Caught you bitch." he picked it due to his enhanced hearing the perks of being a vampire strangely the waitress suddenly dropped the tray and ran out to the kitchen in panic; the woman followed her with so much grace that she hardly tripped or ran into any one coming towards her. A certain man who was watching the game turned his head to the table. The man stood at 6ft with a well defined body structure and a tattoo on his left shoulder. The scent of the newcomer was strangely familiar but unrecognizable at the second. Internally debating his course of actions he sprang out of the door but not before glancing at the table Klaus was sitting in.

A searing pain hit Klaus and he put the glass on the table with every ounce of concentration he could manage. Trying to collect his thoughts he waited for the pain to settle but he felt it only worsening every passing second. It was far worse than the pain the witches inflicted. He felt his fangs come out and the beast in him ordering to sink his fangs into everyone in the room. He got up shakily and put the bills on the table and staggered out. Thankfully no one noticed him due to the match. The snow crunched under his feet even as his mind was telling him to get away as far as he could from humans. He clutched his head and nearly ran into the woods. His vision was clouding gradually and very minimal distance was clear to him. So immersed in his need to get away as his instincts thundered; he had failed to hear familiar voices of his siblings calling out to him. He walked swaying wildly and tripped upon a broken branch.

Elijah Mikaelson was shocked to put it mildly. He intended to kill Klaus to avenge his siblings who he thought was dead until the previous day evening to know they were only daggered. Klaus however was acting very strangely. For instance he no longer followed the blond haired girl who was the doppelganger's friend. He had undaggered the siblings and left as soon as they were able to move around normally. Not even for a second had he looked back, something which bothered all of the others. While the silence thickened and they stayed confused, his witch by the name Luka had barged into the room." Where is the Hybrid?" he questioned.

"Why would you ask that?" Kol the nosy one asked. The same question everyone in the table had.

The witch suddenly froze and his eyes glazed, tone changing he spoke in a different voice" Tonight the fate of many supernatural beings will be decided. Should the hybrid accept her his curse will break. Rejecting her will damn his soul for an eternity of misery and loneliness"
"What do you mean?" Rebekah questioned. What was the curse, was it the werewolf one their mother placed on top of it all who was she? Why did she hope that Klaus would accept whoever this girl was.

"Your brother will be given a chance to change his own fate. Should he choose right, all of you will get what you truly want Freedom from your past sins. It won't be easy though should Nikalus and his soul mate become one the imbalance of nature caused by the original witch shall be erased."

"Was this the reason why Nik acted different?" Elijah questioned. Trying not to show the worry in his voice. Despite hate Klaus, was his brother and nothing could change it.

"He has endangered himself by not telling you anything. If it goes wrong it will be nothing short of a suicide mission." Luka spoke collecting himself.

"Don't you hate my brother?"Rebekah questioned curiously .It was no fact that the witches hated him was a secret.

"Your brother's actions are not forgivable yes but not even he deserves the torment he has faced for decades now. Even though he daggered you not once had he risked any of your lives. That in itself shows he has a human side to him. "

The siblings gasped; yes it was true that they did not like Klaus or his actions. Never had he however knowingly put them in danger, in fact he had twisted ways to protect them .He was their brother no matter what even if they never went out of their way to help him.

That was 6 hours used a tracking spell and the siblings had sped to Forks. Strangely all their instincts stated that they be with Klaus. On arriving at the bar they looked around to try picking up his scent.

"Maybe we should split up and look for him" Finn suggested trying to ignore the same feeling of being watched. But the next moment the bar opened and Klaus staggered out clutching his head. His facial expression twisted in pain. He kept swaying and unsteady on his legs .Blindly walked into the forest on the left.

"Klaus" Elijah called out hesitant but worriedly. They followed him into the woods and watched him trip; an action which caused even Finn to worry.

Watching all of this with amusement, hidden in the shadows was a man with a pair of glowing yellow eyes.

I am finally back. Will start updating my stories regularly from now. Should I continue the above story?