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"We're home!" Jess announced as she and Sam walked through their doors.

"Hey." Brady said from the couch. He turned off the television and looked over at Sam, who was walking towards him.

"Please tell me you moved at some point." Sam joked as he sat next to Brady.

"To go to the bathroom." Brady said, smiling slightly, joking right back. "And the Agent guy." He added heistently.

"Agent Winchester?" Jess asked walking in from their little kitchen. She had two water bottles and a snack bar. She sat down and handed the water to Sam and the snack bar to Brady.

"Yeah. He already talk to you?" Brady asked taking the bar and just turning it over in his hands.

"Not yet. I just showed him to the Head Master's office." Jess explained to Brady.

"He'll probably be here soon then." Sam said taking a swig of water.

"Yeah." Brady sighed agreeing.

They talked a bit, both Sam and Jess talked about their days. While Brady told them what the Agent asked him and how he acted. Brady, through out the entire time, was just messing around with the snack bar. Then there was a knock at the door that interrupted them.

"Coming." Jess called, as she got up to go get it.

"You think it's him?" Brady asked.

"Since Meg's still at the hospital, probably." Sam said looking at the clock, then to the direction on the door.

"He's in here with Brady." Jess said walking towards the guys. She could tell from their fast look away they were looking to her and the door. She let Dean in, guiding him to the living room. "Agent Winchester, Sam Campbell. Sam, Agent Dean Winchester."

Sam stood up and and shook Dean's outstretched hand.

"Glad your here Agent." Sam said as he let go and sat back down, next to Brady, who was looking down.

"Glad to help." Dean said as he looked at them.

"He has a few questions." Jess explained to Sam, smiling a little strained.

Brady got up. "I'll go on a walk then." He said shuffling towards the door, still in his stained sweats and was barefoot.

"You can stay if you want, Brady." Dean offered, worried about him walking around in this emotional state.

"Or, you can hang in our room." Sam offered, wanting the same thing. Brady nodded, grateful that he didn't have to leave the house, and headed down the hall instead.

"Okay." Dean said making sure Brady was out of the room. He took the chair as Sam and Jess sat in the couch, Sam between him and Jess."I just have a few questions."

"Do you want us to recount all the fires that we've experienced?" Sam asked, a little exasperated. He was tired of recounting two nights full of memories and death and smoke.

"No, no. Nothing like that. But you guys were apart of all three fires?" Dean asked curious.

"Just the last two." Jess answered. "The first was...just Ava."

"In the reports, though, it stated you were apart of it as well, Ms. Moore." Dean said looking between them.

"No. I was on a walk, trying to clear my head from studying for the SATs to much. While I was outside, I saw the orange glow of the fire. She lived by herself in a housing development. SO when I ran to find the fire, I called the police and fire station." Jess explained grabbing Sam's hand and squeezing it.

"Brady says that she was to be your maid of honor?" Dean asked remembering what Brady was saying.

"Yeah." Jess answered, eyes downcast and a sad smile. "Madision, the second victim, was the second girl I asked."

"And Doug?"

"He was my best man." Sam answered matter-of-factly.

Dean nodded. "So you knew all the victims?"

"Yes." Sam answered. "But we were victims in the last two fires as well." He said straightening his back, ready to defend himself and his fiance if necessary.

"Calm down, Sammy boy." Dean said raising both his hands in a surrendering motion, and a small smile on his lips. "I'm not suspecting you guys. Just asking questions that'll help me catch the person responsible."

"Don't call me Sammy." Was Sam's reply, not relaxing.

Dean nodded, then continued his questions when he realized Sam wouldn't believe him. "Before you guys passed out, did you guys smell anything strange?"

"Strange?" Jess asked, confused at what the Agent was getting at.

"The fire started when we were all passed out. No smoke or anything." Sam replied again.

"Not anything like that. Like...fudge?" Dean asked, wincing a bit at that question. He knew the outburst that was going to happen.

"Why would we small fudge?" Sam asked looking at the agent.

"Just answer the question." Dean demanded.

"No. We didn't smell anything before we blacked out. When we woke up, we smelled only burning wood and smoke." Sam snapped.

"Sam." Jess said quietly. She squeezed his hand to try to calm him down. "Sorry."

"It's fine. That question usually gets a response like that." Dean explained looking at Jess. Then he looked at Sam. "What about, deja-vu? Blackouts? Have either of you had any of those?"

"Listen here, Agent." Sam said angrily. He was looking at Dean with hard and cold eyes. "Instead of worrying about our mental health why don't you just do your job and-"

"I have." Jess interrupted.

"What?" Sam asked, surprised by this confession.

"Blackouts. I've been having them since the announcement." Jess said. She looked at Sam. "I didn't realize it until a few days. I smelled, different. I meant to tell you, but..."

"It's okay." Sam comforted. Then he turned his hard eyes to the Agent. "That doesn't mean anything. You can't prove-"

"Man," Dean interrupted, "I don't think either of you did it. I've seen your schedule, you want to be a lawyer. I'm just here asking questions. That was the last one actually." Dean said standing up. He went to the door, then stopped. He pulled a card out and headed back to where the couple was sitting. He handed it to Sam who was looking at it, then at him. "Here. Just in case." Then he turned around and headed out the door.

Sam put the card in his pocket and turned to Jess once he heard the door shut behind the Agent.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't notice util the day, or night, of Maddi's fire." Jess explained. "I woke up in the living room, fully dressed. And my clothes smelled of smoke."


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