Winchester: Book One

Life for Bella after she lives Forks. Set after the season finale of Supernatural and Eclipse, with a twist.

Prologue

Edward sighed as he and his family made their way through the park. They hadn't been in Forks for at least six years now. Carlisle had to quit his job when the humans began to question why he didn't age. And Edward had been forced to live behind Bella, his beloved Bella. Sudden his undead heart jerked at the thought of Bella.

One night, Alice had lost all track of her. Like she had disappeared. Or died as Rosalie so cruely put it. Edward hadn't been the same ever since. He couldn't go near his piano, Alice couldn't even shop anymore. Esme had lost all interest in mixing up the house, Emmett was no longer cracked a joke, Jasper wasn't the same and Carlisle himself rarely came home from work. Rosalie couldn't even look in the mirror anymore, the guilt and termoil finally taking its effect on her.

And yet somehow, they were visiting Forks once more for Charlie, to see him. So when they arrived at the house, they weren't expecting to find a little boy playing around a black 1967 Chevy Impala with a man who looked no older than thirty-six years old. Rosalie smiled weakly at how adorable the child looked.

"Come on buddy, try and catch me!" the man shouted, running around the car with the little boy right behind him. The little boy laughed and rushed up to him, grabbing a hold of his pant's leg. "No fair kiddo!"

"It is too fair uncle Dean!" The child protested, his blue eyes blazing with determination. "Mama said so!"

"Oh yeah?" Dean asked. The child smiled and looked over at the Cullens and frowned. "Whar's up kiddo?"

"Vampires," the child answered. The Cullens stiffened, he knew what they were? Dean turned around, looking at them as well.

"You were right about that kiddo," Dean answered. "You must be the Cullens."

"Who are you?" Rosalie snarled at him. Dean stopped and held up his hands.

"Easy sweetheart," he offered, "I come in peace."

"Yes," Carlisle said. "We're the Cullens but who are you?"

"Oh," Dean smiled. "Name's Dean Winchester. And the kid over there, is my nephew Mikey."

"It's Michael, Uncle Dean!" The little boy frowned.

"But I call him Mikey."

"You're nephew?" Esme asked.

"Yes ma'am. My sister-in-law's kid."

The door opened and a brunet male of thirty-two walked out, this one a bit taller than Dean. "Dean, Charlie's looking for you. The game's on." He called to his brother and looked over at the Cullens. "Here already?" he muttered before looking at them. "Come on inside. Charlie's waiting for you."

The Cullens, along with Dean and Michael walked inside. Edward watched as the little boy rushed into the kitchen. "He always runs to her." Sam said softly and Edward looked at him questionally.

"Dean Winchester, get your ass in here!" A male voice called.

"Shut up Adam!" Dean called back. "Go be a normal guy unlike me and Sammy!"

"Blow me Dean!" Adam shot back. He cried out in pain when the Cullens heard something hit him in the head. Edward stiffened at the scent that hit his nose. He rushed into the kitchen and his golden eyes widened at the sight. A brunette woman was chopping something, muttering how she was in a house filled with idiots. Michael was munching on an apple and watching her every now and than.

"B-Bella?" he whispered. Her shoulders tensed but she turned around, revealing the very girl he had fallen in love with but older. She looked no older than twenty-four with her hair in a ponytail, some strainds fall over her chocolate brown eyes. His eyes fell to the small bump on her stomach. The smell was enough to tell him she was pregnant. "You're alive?"

"I've been alive for the past twenty-four years of my life Edward." She laughed lightly and turned her head when something broke. "Michael, don't use your powers in the house."

"Sorry mama," Michael muttered. Bella sighed and bent down to pick the pieces of the broken plate when it reconstructed and lifted off the ground and back into the cabnet. "You shouldn't be bending over Mama, it hurts the baby."

"I suppose I shouldn't." Bella laughed. She looked at Edward, who was shocked. "He's special. Just this little one is going to be," she rubbed her baby bump with a affectionate smile on her face.

A blonde male walked into the kitchen, "Bells, Charlie wanted to know what that noise was."

"Sorry daddy," Michael blushed. "That was me. I got a little mad."

"At what?"

"He doesn't like vampires remember?" Bella reminded him before turning back to Edward. "Adam, this is Edward Cullen."

Adam turned and looked at him before nodding. "You're the vegetarian, huh? Well, nice to meet you. Name's Adam, Adam Milligan-Winchester."

"Edward Cullen." Edward said shakily. This man was Bella's husband? He felt venom boil in his veins at the idea of this man marrying his Bella. Suddenly, by some unknown force, he was sent into the wall. The commotion caused the Cullens and Dean and Sam to come into the kitchen.

"Michael Adam Winchester put him down now!" Bella directed towards her son. However, he didn't seem to be listening, his eyes were a bright blue, with a hint of silver in them as he started at Edward, his gaze cold and hard.

"Michael," it was Adam this time. "Let him go son, now."

Edward crashed to the ground, coughing, which strangely wasn't something he needed to do, but the boy had actually started to crush his windpipe. Bella dropped to her knees and hugged her son close to her. Adam walked over to Edward and helped him up. "I'm sorry about him. He's a bit...protective of his mother."

"Mikey," Dean called. "What the hell is going on in your mind?"

"He hates him," Michael seethed, looking at Edward. "He hates the fact that Daddy is married to Mommy. He claims Mommy belongs to him!"

"Michael," Bella said looking at her son. "You shouldn't have looked in his mind."

"I didn't. His thoughts and actions were clear as a bell mother." Michael spoke again, this time his voice was just a bit darker but more cold before he turne his ice blue eyes on the vampire once more. Edward was chilled by his gaze.

I could set you on fire right here and now and scatter your ashes into the winds, Michael's thoughts creeped into his mind. But I'll save you for after I kill the redhead.

"Victoria," Edward breathed out. He gazed over at Bella, who had tightened her grip on Michael. "She's still after you?"

"A mate for a mate," Bella sighed. "She came after me once when I was pregnant with Michael. If Dean and Sam hadn't of been there, I don't know what I would have done."

Edward turned to Adam. "And where were you when she was attacked?"

"In Hell," he answered coldly. Michael suddenly yawned and Adam's anger melted away. "Alright sport, time for bed."

"But-"

"Now Michael Adam," his father frowned before picking him up and helping Bella up as well. Bella walked with her husband, telling the Cullens she would be back soon to explain everything as she and Adam walked up the stairs, Michael bidding Charlie a small goodnight as they ascended the stairs. Bella opened the door to Michael's room as her husband set him down on the bed.

"Night Daddy," he whispered.

"Night kiddo." Adam smiled and kissed his forehead. Bella smiled and walked over, kissing her son on the cheek.

"Night sweetheart, we love you." She told him.

"I love you too," he whispered before falling asleep. Turning to her husband, Bella wrapped her arms around his waist as he held her close, rubbing her back with his hand. They stared down at their child before Adam brushed some of the boy's chocolate brown bangs out of his eyes.

Once they were downstairs, Adam set Bella down on the couch before he took a seat next to her. They sat in the living room with the Cullens, her brother in laws and her father.

"Alright Bella," Carlisle said with a small smile. "If you would care to explain."

"What would you like to know?" she asked.

"Where were you?" Alice asked. "Your future went blank. We thought you were dead."

Bella smiled. She pulled out a small amulet from her neck. "You must have been blocked by this. It's a hunter's amulet. Or it might have been Michael."

"How were you pregnant?" Rosalie asked before looking at Adam. "You said you were in Hell."

"I was in Hell. I went to Bella before going to fight Lucifer. It was a last mintue request." Adam said with a sigh, grasping Bella's hand.

"Fight Lucifer? You fought the devil?" Rosalie asked, not believing him.

"I can testify to that," Sam said.

"Same here." Dean sighed rubbing his jaw. "Damn it Sammy, I had no idea you punched that damn hard."

"Dean," Sam began.

"I didn't really fight the devil. Michael, the Archangel not my son, he fought Lucifer using my body when it was suppose to be Dean." Adam said looking at his half brother. "I was just a replacement, since I still carried John Winchester's blood in me. Despite being his bastard son."

"You aren't a bastard!" Sam and Dean snapped.

"How many times do we have to tell you that kid?" Dean asked. "You're family, it doesn't matter who your mom was to us, it could have been our mom or yours, but you're still a fucking Winchester."

"Dean Nicholas Winchester," Bella snapped at her brother. "Language."

"Sorry," he muttered.

"As Adam was saying," Bella sighed before turning her attention back on the Cullens. "He had been in Hell during my pregnancy yes, but he had willing agreed to stay there until after Michael was born."

"Why? Emmett asked.

"It took nine months for God to take away some of the damage Lucifer had caused." Dean said. "He huffed and puffed and he blew down most of the damn Earth. Earthquakes in Eastarn Asia, droughts and femine in Europe, illness in the States. It wasn't pretty. Not to mention we had to find the four rings again."

"I remember that," Carlisle said with a sigh.

"So Bella," Rosalie said with a frown, glaring at the small silver ring on her finger. "When did you get married?"

"A year afer Michael was born," Bella sighed. "Adam had said he wanted to take things slow."

"You said Michael was special," Edward reminded her. "Care to explain?"

"Angel genes," Dean smirked when Adam explained it. "When Bella and I...became intimate, Michael, once again the Archangel, was still inside me. So, some of his powers passed on to our son. And our other child as well," the blonde male placed his hand on Bella's growing stomach.

"Please let it be a girl," the Cullens heard Dean and Charlie mutter.

"Bella," Alice whispered. "Why did you go?"

The room became quiet suddenly and Bella sighed, leaned her head on Adam's shoulder. Edward frowned when Adam bent down and kissed her hair, whispering how it was okay if she didn't want to tell them but she shook her head and looked at him before he kissed her forhead softly.

"I had to go. Victoria was after me. Not you, you guys were innocent. So, I packed up, telling Charlie where I was going but told him not to tell or even think about where I was when Edward or anymore was around him. I went to live with my uncle Bobby," Bella paused and looked at them. "He trained me into being what I am now."

"What are you?" Edward asked.

"I'm a hunter," Bella answered. "And I'm damn proud of it."