Hey this is a new fanfic but i'm not gonna start the story right now cause i gotta go but i'll give you some info on it.

Dean meets Bela Lagousi and falls head over heels for her; her looks, accent, personality; he loved it all. But what if she didn't love him back? find out when the story starts!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :evil :evil :evil :evil

Hey there. Is your story about Bela from the show b/c, according to Bobby, her last name's Talbot. Lugosi was just an alias she was using. Good luck with your story. It sounds like it going to be great.

Alright, I am going to write some now.

I'm gonna start on the part where Dean and Bela meet in her apartment.

Bela had just got off the phone. She picked up the rabbits foot with a pair of tongs and walks over to her monitors. She sees movement and sets the foot on the counter. She reaches into the mini fridge full of whines and pulls out a gun. She slowly walks towards the door which is already open and walks over to the door. The alarm system beeps and Bela looks down at the screen. "Error" it reads. She lowers her gaze to a sticky note on the alarm system. It says "Turn Around". She spins around just as Dean comes out of a room with his gun pointed at her. She pulls up her gun. "You left without your tip." Dean says. Bela smiles.

Dean backs into the main room of Bela's apartment with his gun still aimed at her. She follows, her gun aimed too. "You're gonna give it back." Dean says. Bela laughs slightly. "Sweetie, no I'm not." she says. "We'll see about that. Bela, right?" Dean said. "That's right. Dean." Bela says with a smile. "You know the thing's cursed, don't you?" Dean says. "You'd be suprised what someone would pay for something like that." Bela replies. "Really," Dean says. "There's a lucrative market out there, lots of money to be made." Bela says. Then she laughs. "You hunters with all you amulets and talismens you use to kill all those big bad monsters. Any one of them could put your children's children through college." Bela says. "So you know the truth, about what's really going on out there and this is what you decide to do with it?" Dean asks. "You become a theif?" Bela looks offended. "I precule unique items for a select clientel." she replies. "Yeah, a theif." Dean says. "No, a great theif." Bela answers. Dean smirks at her.

"Look, Bela, my brother touched the foot, and when you took it from him his luck went from..." Bela stopped him. "I know how it works." she says. "Then you know he's gonna die if we don't distroy it?" Dean says. Bela looks sadened. "Oh," she says. For a second Dean thought she was truly worried. "You can have the foot," she says. Dean looks shocked. "For 1.5 million." Bela finishes with a smirk. Dean smirks back. "Nice," Dean replied. "I'll just call my banker." Bela smiles. "How'd you even find the damn thing, locked up in a storage place in the middle of nowhere?" Dean asked. Bela looked behind her at a strange board that looks strangley like a Quigi(sp?) board. "I just asked a few of the ghosts of the people it had killed," she says. "They were very atuned into it's location." "So you're only out for yourself," Dean says looking suprised. "It's all about number one?" Dean asked, a bit shocked. "And being a hunter is so much more noble? A bunch a revenge-driven sociopaths trying to save a world that can't be saved?" Bela says. "Wow," Dean states. "Aren't you a glass half full." Bela smirks. "We're all going to hell Dean, might as well enjoy the ride." she says. Dean smiles. "You know I actually agree with you there." he says. "Anyhoo, this has been charming but, uh, look at the time. Oh and this," he holds up the rabbits foot. Bela gaps at it. "Looks like you're not the only one with sticky fingers. Oh, and if it's any consulation, I think you're a truly horrible person." Dean says. Bela begins shooting at him but thanks to his new found luck she misses. "See ya." Dean yells as he ran out the door leaving one pissed off Bela.

Yeah it's about Bela from the show, i couldn't remember her actual name so i just used Lagousi.

hope you update soon

hope u write more soon!!!!!!!

update soon plz!!!!! :D

okay, i'm skipping the graveyard scene because...well...we've already seen it

Dean sat alone in a diner. Sam was off doing 'research' somewhere. "Hey they stranger." a thick British accent said from behind him. "Bela..." Dean muttered. She sat across from him. "Hullo." she said. Dean gave her a once-over. She was wearring a black tank top, some tight(i mean tight!) jeans, and a pair of heeled boots. She had a small jacket that only went down to her ribs on. Her hair was put up neatly with her bangs down in her face. "What do you want?" Dean asked. "Now, Now...a little snap like that won't get you my help." Bela replied. Dean stood, dropped some money on the table. "Why would i need your help?" Bela stood and walked in close to him to where their bodies were barely an inch from touching. "You never know." she streched up on her toes and kissed his cheek, during which she slipped a slip of paper in his jeans pocket. She pulled back, smiled at him, and turned. "Goodbye Dean." she said as she left.

so, what do you think? :bruce you better have liked it! lol jk :wave

wonder what's on the paper!! Cant wait fro more!!!!

I'm likeing this story, I love Dean and Bela together, can't wait for more

"So, she said she could help us?" Sam asked as they got ready for bed. Dean searched his jeans pockets. "What the hell?" he said as he pulled a slip of paper out of his pocket. He opened it up. Bela: 584-9536. "What is it?" Sam asked. "It's Bela's number." Dean said throwing it on the nightstand. "How the hell did that get in your pocket?" Sam asked. Dean thought for a moment, then he realized it. "When she kissed me!" he said. Sam's eyes widened. "She kissed you?" he asked. "On the cheek you moron!"

what do you think?

Awesome, as the story is going on I'm turning it into an episode in my mind, can't wait for more

awesome!!!!

great story soo far!!! update soon!!! :D

can you please update, I really like this story

Sorry i took so long:

He didn't even hear the door open. All he remembered was someone crawling into the bed next to him, stradling his waist, and kissing his cheek. He opened his eyes just as their hand went over his mouth. BELA! he thought as he saw her. "Sssh. Come with me." she whispered in his ear. He nodded and they left the hotel room.



sorry so short! :wave

wonder where they're going!!! cant wait for more!!!!!!!

"Where are you taking me Bela?" Dean asked as she led him by hand. "You'll see." Bela replied. Dean stopped ubruptly. "Tell me or I'm not going anywhere." he demanded. "I said you'll see." Bela said trying to walk forward. Dean pulled her back and she slammed into him. He held her there, her back against his chest and made sure she couldn't move. "What are you doing Dean?" Bela asked. "I told you that i'm not going anywhere unless you tell me where." Dean replied. "I wanted to show you something. Words can't describe it." Bela said. "And this couldn't wait till morning? You had to sneek into my bed in the middle of the night?" Dean asked as he spun her around in his arms. Now there chests were pinned to each other's. "I liked it better this way. Seemed better." Bela said. "Why?"Dean asked as his face moved closer to hers. Her breath caught in her throat(sp?) and she stared into his eyes. "I don't know." she said. His face moved closer, their foreheads touching. Dean leaned forward and caught her lips with his. It was a small peck, their lips barely touching but it left both wanting more. This time it was Bela's turn to lean forward and capture his lips. The kiss was soft at first but it deepened as Bela felt her back pressed up against a nearby shack. Her arms wrapped around his neck as his slinked around her waist. Bela felt her whole body tingle and as impossible as it was, seeing as his body was pressed tight against hers, she wanted to get closer to him....his body....just him. "Wow..." they whispered simoltaneously(sp?) as they broke apart. "You want to go show me what u wanted to show me?" Dean asked. "No." Bela breathed pulling his lips back to hers.

:hug: :hug: :hug: :hug: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :wave

totally loving this. update please!

Sorry it took so long to update!

Dean shot forward in his bed. It was all a dream, he had just had a dream about Bela Talbot! He mentally scolded himself and went to take a cold shower. When he finished he dressed and went out onto the porch of the motel room. He dialed Bela's number and waited. "Hullo?" she said, sounding tired. "Bela, it's Dean." he replied. "I'm glad you called, but did you have to do it at 4 in the morning?" He thought for a moment. "No, but I did. You said you could help me. How?" He heard he sigh before answering. "I know about a case, a nasty one. Figured we could work together." she said. "Why would you want a case? Does it pay well for you?" Dean replied. "No, this one isn't about the money, Dean." he snickered. "Oh really? What's it about then?" The other end was very silent. "It's personal."

What do you think?

this is a great read, granted anything dean/bela is fantastic to me, but i love it...i hope it gets updated!

So sorry it took so long! I completely forgot about this site with all of my high school drama and family drama! Haha

"What do you mean 'personal'?" Dean asked as he sat across from Bela in a booth in a diner. She sighed. "This guy, the victim, was an old friend of mine. He was the only friend I had growing up." she explained briefly. Dean sighed. "You'll have to give me more than that, Bela." he said. "He was the only one who believed me when I told him that my father was sexually abusing me." she admitted slowly. Dean stared at her for a moment. "Jesus." he muttered. "Yeah," she whispered back. "Well, I guess we should start are research then shouldn't we?" Dean asked, trying to avoid going all lovey dovey with her in a comforting conversation. Bela nodded. "Yeah, let's do this."