A/N: I'm so sorry I am a couple days late! I had to plan for next weekend since I will be out of town which means no new chapter until next week): I'm so sorryyyy. PLEASE FORGIVE MEEEEE. Thanks for reading, I love y'all (Yes I live in Texas, I can say y'all.)


"Was that the one checking Dean out when we were leaving Shoemaker's house?" Regina asked as she took a quick glance at Cordelia.

"Dude, the girl just died." Cordelia shout back with a glare. Regina held up her hands defensively as the two looked back at Sam as he nodded. "How about you two go talk to that Charlie girl and see if she can help you look around whatever-her-name-is room. We'll stay here and see what we can dig up." The boys nodded as Cordelia opened the door for them. Dean stopped to write something down on a piece of paper, before making his way towards the door.

"Call if anything." He whispered as he gave the older brunette a piece of paper. Cordelia nodded, not making eye contact with the older Winchester. When she finally looked up he smirked and brushed past her. Shutting the door she looked back at her sister who was grinning. Regina walked over to her older sister, snatching the paper out of her hands.

"Call us if anything," Regina overdramatically mimicked as she made a kissy face along with kiss noises, waving the paper in the air. Annoyed Cordelia shoved Regina on to the bed and grabbed her keys. "Hey, where are we going?" Regina asked as she stood up.

"To the Library." The older sister answered.

"But the computers-"

"I know, got any better ideas?" Cordelia asked as she plopped back down on the bed.

"No…but at least text Dean that way he'll call us…if anything" Regina batted her eyes. Cordelia sighed as she snatched her younger sister's phone and typed away on the keypad. "Hey! Why are you using my phone!?" Regina whined.

"Because.,I don't want them to have my number, you'll get a new phone later." Cordelia mumbled before tossing the phone back to her sister.

Regina groaned as she fell onto the bed, burying her face in the pillows. Cordelia laid back and sighed before closing her eyes.

'Don't fall asleep.' She thought.

'Don't fucking fall asleep' She hated to admit it but she was tired and eventually her mind slipped into unconsciousness.


"Delia, wake up." Cordelia groaned as she opened one eye. "Dean called." Cordelia shot up.

"What he say?" Regina sighed as she put Dean on speaker.

"She's awake now Dean, so what's up?" Cordelia glared at Regina and then at the phone.

"So what we got so far is Mary went after Jill because of this secret she had. She might have ran over this little boy and kept it a secret. We also went to Donna's house and it seems like Mr. Shoemaker may have killed his wife."

"How do you know this?" Regina questioned as none of it made sense.

"We put a black light to the back of each mirror where each person died in front of and well, a hand print and some names popped up. We researched the hit and run of the little boy and the vehicle description. Charlie recognized it as Jill's car. As for Shoemaker, his wife supposedly overdosed on sleeping pills according to Donna." Sam added

"So, he lied to his kids about their mom? What a piece of sh-"

"What do we do now." Regina asked, interrupting Cordelia's outburst.

"What else can we do?" Dean asked. Cordelia shot up and grabbed her leather jacket and keys.

"Meet us at the library as soon as you can!" Cordelia called. Regina hung up as the two rushed out the door.

"What's the hurry?" Regina asked as the two got into the GTO

"I got an idea."


"But Miss, please. This paper is literally half our grade. Without this paper, I'll flunk out of school and all my parent's hard earned money that they passed on to me in their will…" Cordelia looked down. "Will be…will be for nothing! All I ever wanted in life was to making them proud! Even in death I'm still disappointing them!" Cordelia wailed. The librarian sighed and patted the girl on the back.

"Make it quick, if anyone asks, I'm denying everything just please stop that crying, please!" Cordelia looked up with hopeful eyes as she held the librarian's hands.

"Thank you miss, thank you!" The librarian led the two girls to her desk and turned on her computer. She took one last glance before shutting the door to the small office. Cordelia then began typing away as Regina took a glance through the blinds.

"What are you doing?" She asked as she walked over to Cordelia. "A nationwide search?" she questioned as she looked at the computer as Cordelia hacked away in to the databases.

"Yup, NCIC, FBI, at this point any Mary dying in front of a mirror is something." Regina scoffed at her sister's statement.

"That's your idea? Hack your way into the system just to look for any Mary? If she's haunting the town she should have died here, not anywhere else and everywhere else in the world."

"The way the boys described Mary choosing her victims seems like a patter. With Mr. Shoemaker and Jill's hit and run, they both had secrets where someone has died right?" Regina nodded. "Well you remember mom telling us folklore about it being bad luck to break mirrors because they reveal lies and secrets reflecting your soul?"

"Yeah, and?"

"Well, listen. Maybe if you've got a secret where someone dies, Mary sees it and comes after you!" Cordelia exclaimed. Regina's eyes widened in realization.

"Whether you're the one who summoned her or not." Cordelia nodded and looked up from the computer with a smile.

"Look at this." Regina looked down and on the screen was a woman laying by a mirror in a puddle of blood. There was a bloodied handprint with the letters 'Tre' written in blood. Cordelia quickly printed the article and picture as the librarian knocked on the door.

"I don't mean to cut you girls short, but we'll be closing up here soon." Cordelia mentally cursed herself as she closed everything out on the computer.

"No worries ma'am, we're just finishing up!" Just as the librarian walked in Cordelia stood up.

"There's two fine gentlemen looking for you." Cordelia smiled and nodded as the two women quickly walked out of the office, bumping in to the Winchesters.

"Go, go, go!" Cordelia growled as she began pushing them out of the library. The four made it to the parking lot as Regina pulled out the pictures.

"Handprints look like this one?" She asked as she showed it to Sam and Dean. Sam looked up and nodded before reading the article out loud. "Mary Worthington, an unsolved murder in Fort Wayne, Indiana." Dean added as he looked at Regina and Cordelia.

"Know what that means?" Cordelia asked with a smirk as she leaned on the Impala. Dean stood next to her as Sam and Regina walked over to the GTO. Dean and Cordelia observed to two in silence. At first everything started with smiles and laughter but eventually things got serious.

"They should be together." Dean mumbled. Cordelia looked at him as she raised an eyebrow.

"Why's that?" She questioned.

"They're similar I think. I don't know. Sam blames himself for what happened to Jessica. He needs a little good in his life and I think that's Regina." Cordelia's face dropped and for a brief second Dean noticed she had temporarily dropped her guard. "About what happened earlier,"

"What happened earlier?" Cordelia asked as she looked at him. Guard back up. Dean hung his head in defeat and with a small smile he looked back at Cordelia.

"Nothing."


FORT WAYNE, INDIANA

"How did we get stuck in the car while they go talk to this detective?"Cordelia complained as she kicked her feet up as the sisters sat in the impala.
"Don't let Dean see you do that to his seat," Regina added as she elbowed her older sister. Cordelia shrugged, staring at the ceiling. For some reason their mother crossed her mind and the sadness began to take over. "What's on your mind?" Regina asked noticing the change in Cordelia's mood. She didn't speak. Instead she remained silent. Realizing she wasn't going to get an answer, Regina sighed. "If you don't want to talk about it then fine, you don't have to. Just know that I'm here for you Delia." Without looking at her younger sibling, Cordelia put her hand over her sisters and gave it a reassuring squeeze. The driver side door opened, making the two jump.

"Are your feet on my seat?" Dean asked as he squinted his eyes at Cordelia.

"Uh, no?" She replied as she slowly put her feet down.

"Because I'm pretty sure I just saw-"

"Dean, there's no time for this." Sam mumbled as he got in the passenger seat. Dean shot another glare at Cordelia before getting into the driver seat. "She was cremated but apparently Mary's family still has the mirror she died in front of so I'm going to call and see if they still have it." Dean started the car as Sam pulled out his phone. "Hi, Mr. Worthington?" Cordelia decided to tune out the rest as she continued to think about her mother. She wondered if she was okay. She wondered if John Winchester was with her and if the boys knew anything about what was going on or if they were as clueless as she was. Maybe when the case is over she'll ask. Maybe. Her eyes began to feel heavy. She hadn't gotten much sleep since the nightmares started. She finally shut her eyes, but remained conscious. As Sam talked away on the phone, Dean cleared his throat.

"Is Cordelia okay?" Dean asked Regina.
"Yeah, she just hasn't been sleeping well since she started having nightmares; she won't tell me what they're about though. I worry about her sometimes" Cordelia mentally sighed. Of course Regina was worried about her. All she did was shut her out. But they were just nightmares and nothing more. Why worry Regina with something so silly? Isn't the older sibling supposed to worry about the younger sibling? Cordelia yawned and rubbed her eyes as she pretended to wake up. With a short stretch she caught Dean's eyes in the rearview mirror. "You get a little nap in okay?" a concerned Regina asked. Cordelia smiled with a small nod. Liar, she scolded herself. Sam sighed.

"So that was Mary's brother. The mirror was in the family for years, until he sold it one week ago to a store called Estate Antiques." He looked back at the girls. "A store in Toledo."

"So, we have our Mary? Her spirit goes wherever the mirror goes?"Cordelia asked. Sam nodded.

"Her spirit is definitely tied up somehow."

"Isn't there an old superstition that says mirrors can capture spirits?" Dean questioned as he took a glance at Sam.

"Yeah, there is. When someone would die in a house, people would cover up the mirrors so the ghost wouldn't get trapped." He answered.

"If the mirror she died from draws her spirit, it's the source. Regardless of her moving mirror to mirror. I say lets smash the bitch." Cordelia grinned. The group chuckled at her comment as Sam's phone began to ring. With a smile on his face Sam answers the phone.

"Hello?" His smile fell and was replaced with concern. "Charlie? Charlie what's wrong?" Cordelia raised an eyebrow. "Charlie calm down, tell us where you are." Sam sighed as he hung up the phone. "We need to go to Charlie's school."


"We brought her here because?" Cordelia asked as she eyed the shaken Charlie with her head over her knees. Dean and Sam began covering every mirror, looking back at her. Dean sighs as he draws the curtains shut.

"Don't be insensitive Delia." Regina mumbled as Sam sat next to Charlie.

"Hey, hey. It's going to be okay. You can open up your eyes Charlie, it's okay all right?" Charlie slowly looks up

"What happened Charlie?" Cordelia asked bluntly as she kneeled in front of her.

"What?"

"You know what,"

"Delia!" Regina cried.

"Donna said it" Charlie stumbled over her words.

"Not what I meant, you know what I mean. Your secret. Someone died. What happened?"

Regina stared at her sister in disbelief. Cordelia glanced at her sister and back at Charlie as she waited for her to speak.

"I…I had this boyfriend. I loved him. But he kind of scared me too, you know?" Charlie started.

"No, she wouldn't know, she's never had one." Regina interrupted. Cordelia slowly turned her head to her sister.

"Wanna repeat that Reg?" Regina shrugged as everyones eyes darted back and forth between the two.

"You wouldn't know because you're an insensitive bitch and you've never had one." Regina shrugged again. Cordelia smirked.

"Well at least this insensitive bitch never ran out on-"

"Girls! Calm down!" Dean barked. "This isn't about y'all. We're trying to save Charlie, if you two wanna fight go fight outside!"

"Go on," Cordelia encouraged as she bumped shoulders with her younger sister.

"Well…one night at his house, we got in to a fight. I broke up with him and he got upset. He said he needed and loved me and said 'Charlie, if you walk out that door right now. I'm going to kill myself.' And you know what I said? 'Go ahead,' and I left. How could I say that? How could I leave him like that? I just…I didn't believe him. I should have." Charlie put her face back on her knees and began crying again.


Silence filled the air as everyone boarded the Impala.

"It should be me." Sam started. Dean started the car and looked at his brother as he opened his mouth to say something.

"It can't be you Sam." Regina mumbled from the backseat. Sam raised a brow as he looked back at her "You told me your secret remember? Outside the library, that night…"she trailed off. "It should be me." Cordelia whipped around to look at her sister.

"No way!" She barked at the younger sister.

"I have a secret, not even you know Delia. It has to be me." Cordelia's eyes darted back and forth from the boys to her sister. The car was quiet as Dean began driving. "Delia," Regina called as she tried grabbing her sister's hand. "I'm sorry for what I said earlier…I just."

"Shut up, that's the 'I am probably going to die apology which you're not so just shut up." Regina listened and the remainder of the car ride was silent.


Dean pulled up to the shop and everyone piled out. Cordelia pulled out a bobby pin from her hair and began trying to pick the lock. The door opens and the four look around at the mirrors surrounding the room.

"Well, that's great." Cordelia mumbled as Dean pulled out the picture of Mary in front of the mirror "Let's split, we'll cover more that way." She suggested as she turned on her flashlight. "Dean with me Sam with Reg." Cordelia pulled on Dean as they began searching.

"You and her fight a lot?" Dean asked as Cordelia flashed the flashlight on the mirror next to him, blinding him.

"You ask questions a lot?" Dean rubbed his eyes as he shrugged.

"Maybe they've already sold it?" Dean calls throughout the store.

"I don't think so." Sam replied. Dean and Cordelia stop to look at each other for a split second before regrouping with Sam and Regina. Dean pulls out the picture to compare the mirror and nods.

"That's it." Dean mumbles as he looks at Regina

"You sure about this?" Sam asks. Regina glances at Cordelia who looks away. She sighs heavily and hands Sam the flashlight.

"Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary," Regina looks at Cordelia again who's face flushes with uncertainty and concern. Regina looks back at the mirror and picks up a crow bar and raises it. "Bloody Mary." Dean and Cordelia turn to see a light coming through the store.

"Shit, we'll check it out. Sam, don't you dare leave my sisters side." Sam nods and puts down the flashlight to pick up a hammer as Regina readies the crowbar. "Smash anything that moves"

Dean and Cordelia began crawling away, towards the front door. They see a headlight and Dean motions for Cordelia to stay put. She nods as she listens to the conversation going on outside.

"Hold it." She heard a man say, which she assumed was the police

"Woah guys, false alarm, I tripped the system." Dean tried to reason.

"And who are you?" Another voice asked

"I'm the boss's kid." There was a brief silence.

"You're Mr. Yamashiro's kid?" It took everything in Cordelia not to burst out laughing. Knowing her cue she snuck outside signaling Dean not to make it obvious.

"Like I said, I was adopted."Dean shrugged.

"Uh-huh.." the two officers cornered Dean.

"You know I really don't have time for this right now…" He punched one cop while Cordelia swept the other one off his feet. The officer fell to the ground, hitting his head.

"We make one hell of a team," Dean grinned as he held his hand in the air for a high five.

"Yeah, no." Cordelia walked past him, rushing inside. Dean realized she rushed in for a reason and quickly followed her. They noticed Cordelia's eyes bleeding as Sam tried smashing each mirror.

"He died because of you!" Regina's reflection growled. Cordelia stomped on the mirror with her foot and it shattered. She rushed to Regina's aide and picked her up.

"Are you okay?" Regina nodded as her older sister carried her. Sam and Dean followed until they heard someone stepping on the shattered glass behind him. The group looked back to see a pale woman with long black hair covering her face, walking towards them.

"The fuck? What is this Samara from the ring?" Cordelia called as pain shot through her head. She set Regina down as the pain became stronger. Blood streamed down all four of their eyes. The pain was almost unbearable as it brought everyone down to their knees. Cordelia noticed a mirror she could grab and held it towards Mary as she watched her own reflection.

"You killed them! All those people! All those lives! You killed them!" Her reflection growled Mary began choking to death, eventually leading her to melt in to a pile of blood. Cordelia throws the mirror to her side and it shatters. She rolls over to her sister and smiles.

"Hey Sam?" Dean calls.

"Yeah Dean?"

"This has got to be like what? 600 years of bad luck." The group laughs weakly as they still try to catch their breath.


"So this is really over?" Charlie asks as she exits the Impala. Dean nods and smiles at her, shaking her hand through Sam's open window.

"I'm sorry I was a mega bitch Charlie, I don't know how to act around new people so I mean….you know what I mean, I'll try harder." Cordelia mumbled as she looked in the opposite direction. Charlie laughed. Regina hugged Charlie.

"And your boyfriend's death, wasn't your fault. No matter what you did, it probably couldn't have been stopped. Bad things happen and you should just try to forgive yourself." Regina said as she looked back at Sam with a small smile. Charlie nods and goes inside as Regina gets back in the car.


"Bye boys, maybe this time it'll be see ya never." Cordelia chuckled as she leaned on the GTO, waiting for Regina to get out of the Impala. Regina quickly joins her sister and waves as the boys get out of their car.

"You'll miss us." Dean grinned with a wink.

"Oh god no." Cordelia quickly got in the car as Regina laughed. Cordelia started the car and there was silence.

"So, what's the secret?" She asked as she pulled out of the library parking lot and started on the road. Regina shifted uncomfortably as she stared out the window.

"Why's it matter?" she asked with a shrug.

"Because it's eating you up inside now. Was it Connor's mom? Or maybe someone from a case we worked on?" Regina shook her head.

"It was Connor. I killed Connor." She mumbled. The car went silent. Connor was dead and the whole time Cordelia gave Regina so much shit for it. She must have really loved Connor for it to have affected her this bad. Then again, Regina wasn't cut out for the hunting life because her emotions always got the best of her. Cordelia cursed herself as she heard soft sobs coming from the passenger's side. Why did she have to push it? Why did she have to make Regina remember it all over again? Cordelia put a hand on her sister's shoulder only for it to be shrugged off. She had no idea how to comfort her sister so all she could do was mentally apologize.

'I'm so sorry Regina,' she thought.

'I'm so sorry…'

A/N:I can honestly say this was not my best work. I will write while I'm on vacation but, I will not be able to post again till next week so be on the lookout! Thank you so much for continueing to follow my story/favorite. I appreciate it so much. Sorry again for so much dialogue. I'll try harder to cut back! Please, please review, See ya next week!