Summary: When Edward abandons Bella, instead of becoming essentially a living corpse, she takes off to find herself. When an unknown threat threatens those she left behind, Bella returns…..with a talent for kicking ass. Jacob/Bella Sam/Emily Jared/Kim Leah/OC Paul/OC Embry/OC/Quil
Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to the Twilight Saga. While this is NOT a crossover between Supernatural and Twilight, I was majorly inspired by Supernatural, and there will be some similar themes. Also, I like both, but I am not such a huge fan that I know EVERY little detail. I will be making my own story… with details from both the movie and series, but I'll be changing things as I'd like to.
On My Own- Prelude
Jacob had heard that someone had rented a house on the reservation. He only found this out after some suspicious behavior by the elders, including a lot of avoidance by The Chief himself, which led him to corner his father. All he had found out was that some pale-faced women were renting a house on the reservation. Now, Jacob was even more suspicious….. allowing an outsider to live on the reservation, even if temporary, was practically unheard of…this could be dangerous…and Jacob told him so. After some mumbling about the pack needing to mind their own business, Billy rolled away to avoid his son some more.
Frustrated, Jacob took off into the forest, shifting to relieve Sam, his recently appointed Beta, from patrol duty. The now Alpha of the pack didn't have time for this. There had been a strange string of deaths, happening both on and off the reservation lately. Even with the assistance of Charlie, who now knew of the pack due to his deep relationship with Sue, no one was able to find any leads as to who (or what) was causing this. The Cullen-leaches had left…..right before she did…right after she stole more than his heart, but his every fiber of his being...but Jacob wasn't ready to rule out any leach activity. One thing was for certain, though. Something was about to happen. Something Big.
Bella was tired. Bone tired. Within the last week, she and her 3 roommates had driven over what must have been 1000 miles, and taken care of a banshee, a wild coven of witches, and what ended up being a mass murdering man possessed by a demon. But there was another hunt to go on and she had to hang in there for her odd-ball "family" she had acquired within the last 5 years she had been gone from Forks.
She had kept in touch with Charlie, and only Charlie, and had somehow gotten closer to her once distant father even though her trips took her all over the United States. After a "ridiculous" occurrence where she had to call her Police Chief father for help when she and her supernatural creature hunting friends had been arrested after "falsely" being accused for impersonating federal agents ("Seriously, Charlie. Why would I EVER act like an FBI agent?"), she finally told Charlie what she had been up to.
After some disbelief, arguing, then finally acceptance, he was finally in on her secret. After a year or two of listening to bizarre stories Bella would tell him about their latest cases (upon his insistence that he be informed about what his little girl was up to), he started to help by securing any restricted files the girls needed for certain cases, or "accidently deleting" any police reports found in the nationwide data base.
In building a strange work relationship with her father, eventually she received a call that he needed her help for once. There had been suspicious deaths, at least 12 in the last 3 weeks, just between the small town of Forks and La Push. And by suspicious, he meant just downright WEIRD. Each death more and more gruesome than the last, each dead victim seemed perfectly healthy, with no signs of a struggle…. until someone noticed a single organ missing. And just like that, Bella found herself in the car. Heading back to Forks, heading back to her father, heading back…..to him. She was both nervous and excited to return to where it all started.