Title: The Singer Way
Word count: 1,778
Chapter title: Epilogue
Chapter rating: M
Pairing: Bella & Dean
Disclaimer: Don't own Supernatural or Twilight.
A/N: Ah, it's the last chapter! Confetti! It's a parade! I had a bit of trouble writing this chapter, in my opinion it's a mess. I was too tired to concentrate. I'm a creature of the night doomed to a family of morning people.
Because this is the last chapter, I decided to write a short story for you to read before the chapter starts:
… And then Bella said, in the cutest way, "could you like, watch me while I sleep?" and Edward did. And it was so magical!
Yeah… enjoy the chapter!
"Edward's waiting for me." I muttered. "I should go."
"What?" Dean asked me in confusion. I had pulled on her my and panties and Dean had pulled on his boxers and jeans. "So that's it? You're just gonna' leave?"
"What else am I supposed to do?" I asked as I pulled on my shirt and jeans. "I cheated on my boyfriend. This was a mistake."
"No it wasn't." Dean said. "You need to stay Bella. I want you to stay. When I showed up on your doorstep back in Forks, it was because I want to be with you."
"Why? Why me? This time, I need to know why." I tried to keep my voice calm and steady.
"Because of who you are." Dean started. "You're the girl I drove half way across the country to be with. The girl who can kick my ass and thinks it's hysterical. I've seen you with stomach flu when your eyes are puffy and your nose is running. All I'm saying is, the reasons I love you, it's not something you can see in a mirror."
"Then I guess you should take me to see Edward." I said and Dean looked absolutely heartbroken. But that look quickly disappeared with the next thing I said. "Somebody's gotta' tell him that I'm going hunting with the man I love."
Dean grinned. "Come here," he muttered and I moved forward embrace him. Dean moved his head back and pressed his lips to mine in a sweet kiss.
"I guess I should move my stuff back in here," I muttered, looking around the bedroom. "Which means I still have to go back to Forks."
"I'll go with you." Dean said.
"No, go with Sam. I need to do this by myself." I replied and Dean nodded. "I should call Edward."
Dean began to get dressed while I pulled out my phone and dialled Edward's number.
"Bella? Are you ready to go?" Edward asked anxiously.
"Edward, we need to talk." I said.
"What wrong, love?" I let out a low groan when Dean grabbed me from behind and began to pepper my neck with kisses. I jabbed him in the ribs, signalling that now was not the time. Apparently he didn't get the message.
"Nothing's wrong." I tried to keep my voice normal but the way Dean's hands were moving over my body were distracting me. "But we need to talk. Can you pick me up?"
I didn't wait for an answer. Once I'd put the phone in my pocket, I span around to face Dean.
Before I could yell at him, he moved forward and pressed his lips against mine.
"Bella," Edward said with a smile when he saw me. I felt a twinge of guilt but pushed it away. I couldn't feel guilt.
"I'm not going back to Forks with you." I said and Edward's smile dropped.
"What?" He asked in confusion.
"I know that I've made things difficult for you lately," I started, "with my blood singing to you and me nearly dying and those vampires. Ever since… Derek came back, we've drifted apart.
"We can fix this." Edward assured me.
"I can't." I said. "We go days without having a meaningful conversation, and I used to miss you so much when that happened. But it never seemed like you missed me. And I guess, because of that, I stopped missing you."
"Bella…" Edward trailed off.
I took a deep breath in. "I can't do this anymore."
"Bella!" The voice of Angela called up the stairs.
"I'm in here!" I called back to her. I'd been in Forks for a day and was only half way through packing my things.
"So you're leaving for good?" Angela asked from the doorway. I nodded and she moved to sit on the end of my bed.
"I don't really want to leave. I loved my life here." I muttered just loud enough for Angela to hear me.
"Then why are you leaving?" Angela asked in confusion.
"I can't think of a single reason why I should stay. But I can think of a thousand reasons why I should leave." I explained.
"What about Edward?" Angela suggested. "You're in love with him, aren't you?"
"If love was enough I wouldn't be packing right now." I replied.
"Do you need some help?" I was about to reply to Angela's question when I suddenly felt twisting in my stomach.
I knew I wouldn't make it to the bathroom, so I grabbed the tiny recycling bin next to my desk and puked my guts out into it.
"Are you okay?" Angela panicked.
"Yea-" I was cut off by another round of puking. When I'd finally finished, I looked up to see Angela staring at me with a weird look on her face. "What?"
"Oh. My. God. You're pregnant!" Angela practically squealed.
"No, I'm not!" I yelled.
"You are pregnant!" Angela said with a smile and followed me as I ran into the bathroom. "I call dibs on godmother!"
"Come on, Bella, just admit it!" Angela called to me from outside the bathroom.
"Dammit!" I said under my breath while I stared at the fourth stupid pee stick that said I'm pregnant.
"Let me guess, it's positive." I could just see the shit eating grin on Angela's face. "Do you want me to call Carlisle?"
"No!" I said quickly, swinging open the bathroom door.
"Why? What's the big deal? I mean Edward is the…" Angela trailed off. "Edward isn't the father, is he?"
"Well, I haven't had sex with Edward, so it can't be him." I said harshly.
"Is that why you're leaving?" Angela questioned me. "Because you feel guilty about cheating on Edward?"
"I do feel guilty. I feel guilty as hell. But Edward isn't the guy for me." I stated.
"Oh, and this other guy is?" Angela asked in disbelief.
"I think he is." I replied.
"You should call him." Angela said.
My stomach was doing flips while I held the phone to my ear. I'd been crying ever since Angela left.
"Hi," I said once Dean answered. "I have to tell you something."
"Bella? Are you okay?" Dean asked.
"I know it's late." I said, trying to keep my voice steady.
"It's okay if it's late." Dean assured me. "What's up?"
"I'm not sure that I can call you my boyfriend anymore." My voice broke at the end. "'Cause I was thinking I might start calling you my baby daddy."
"Are we…" Dean trailed off.
"I'm having your baby, Dean Winchester." I said with a smile. "Our baby. We're pregnant. And, oh God, I know it's sudden but I just want you to be okay with it 'cause I'm very very okay with it, and, oh, and it's early, it's too early. It's too early to even tell anybody-"
"I love you." Dean interrupted me. "I love you, Bella."
"I love you too." I said, my voice choked with tears.
"Do you want me to come to Forks?" Dean asked.
"No." I said. "I've gotta' get all my stuff back to Bobby's."
"I'll be back at Bobby's as soon as I finish the hunt then." Dean assured me. "I've gotta' go. I love you."
"I love you too." I said and hung up.
With the help of Charlie and Angela, the packing was done within a couple of hours. By the time I arrived in South Dakota it was night time. Dean had called and said he'd be at Bobby's in an hour or so.
It was unfortunate that the minute I got home, I was puking my guts out in the upstairs toilet again.
"Please don't tell me you have the flu." Bobby said in a gruff voice. "You gotta' get on the road Sam and Dean."
I stood up and shook my head. I could see the wheels in Bobby's head turning.
"Please tell me you have the flu." Bobby said and I shook my head again. "At least tell me the father isn't that self righteous, idgit you've been hanging out with."
"It's Deans." I informed Bobby.
"You should go get some rest." Bobby said softly. "I'll kick his ass when he and Sam get back."
I let out a small laugh and made my way back to my bed.
I woke up to the sound of screaming and banging downstairs. Yep, the Winchester's are home.
A flustered looking Dean opened the door to my room.
"Your dad can pack a punch." Dean said, rubbing his cheek.
"You're home." I muttered. Dean moved towards the bed and leant down to kiss my forward. "How did the hunt go?"
"We ganked a witch." Dean informed me. "Don't worry, I didn't break any bones. How are you?"
"We're good." I smiled, rubbing my stomach.
Dean pulled my shirt up and pressed his lips against my belly. "Yes we are." He smiled before pressing his lips to mine.
"Hey baby," I whispered to the growing child in my belly. "Daddy's home."
A/N: ZOMG! The story's over! Don't worry, there'll be a sequel! I was thinking of having Dean, Sam and Bella return to Forks to help the Cullen's beat Victoria. There will be another pole up for the story! Review and give me baby names and crap and where you'd like to see the sequel go! Also, I need to finish my story 'Saving People, Hunting Things, the Family Business' please tell me where you'd like to see that story go as I currently have writers block concerning that story.
I hope you've all enjoyed reading this story just as much as I've enjoyed writing it. I love all of my readers and reviewers so much. I love you, I love you, I love you. I know you're all sad it's over, so here's a joke to make you feel better:
What do you call a kid with no arms and an eyepatch?