They walked in Jordan's front door and headed for the entertainment room where Sam had his laptop set up. Jordan pulled her books off the shelf and started flipping through the pages. Andi, not knowing what to do, started surfing the internet on her phone. The searched in silence, the only sound that could be heard was Sam tapping on the keyboard. After a few minutes, she heard him suck in a sharp breath. "Jordan, check this out." He said a second later. Jordan walked over and leaned against his chair, reading over his shoulder.

"Son of a bitch." She breathed, exhaling quickly. Andi looked up sharply, an eyebrow raised.

"What?" She asked instantly. Jordan was silent, swallowing the lump that had formed in her throat.

"Andi, did you know Joey has a brother?" Sam asked her. Andi gave him an odd look and nodded.

"Uhh yeah. His name is Alex." She responded. Jordan gulped again and shook her head.

"No Andi…not Alex. He had a younger brother. Named Kyle. He died when he was five." Andi paled, her eyes full of confusion.

"What does that have to do with Joel?" She asked, her voice shaky. Jordan took a deep breath and pulled a chair up across from Andi.

"Honey, that means Joel is at risk because of his lineage." She motioned for Sam to hand her the laptop and turned it around so Andi could see. "The Blair Witch killed Joey's Kyle when he was five. And before that, he killed Joey's uncle when he was five. The murders date back a long time, Andi." Andi's breath caught in her throat, her face going pale as she started to tremble.

"What do we do now?" She asked, her voice shaking violently, her emerald green eyes wide with fear and shimmering with tears.

"Alright, calm down. This is exactly what we're gonna do." Jordan said, snapping into Dean mode. "You're gonna get on the phone with Joey, tell him we're gonna bring Joel over here. We gotta get him away from those woods. When you go over and get him, talk to Joe. Find out all you can about his families past. As far as deaths are concerned." She paused to take a deep breath and Andi broke in.

"Wait a minute. If we bring Joel here, what're we gonna do with him?" She asked. Jordan spoke, thinking quick.

"We'll put him in the boys room. Sam can bunk with you." Sam's eyebrows shot up and Andi turned a little pink. Jordan scoffed and put her hands on her hips. "Oh please, Andi. Don't pretend like it would bother you." She jabbed a finger at Sam. "You either. Let's get this movin."

"Jordan, if Sam's gonna bunk with me, where are you gonna put Dean? He can't just stay on the couch." Andi said. Jordan gritted her teeth and squeezed her eyes shut, pinching the bridge of her nose.

"Dean will just have to bunk with me." She said through clenched teeth. Andi smirked and crossed her arms.

"Oh please, Jordan. Don't pretend like it would bother you." Andi said in a teasing voice. Jordan groaned, then glared at her. Sam laughed and she sighed.

"Whatever you say Dean." Andi muttered. Jordan stopped and turned around to look at them, her eyes narrowed.

"What exactly are you going to be doing while we're collecting Joel and explaining things to Joey?" Sam asked. Jordan stared at them, then blinked, then looked away.

"I have to make a stop. Then I'm going to see Dean. Fill him in on what's goin on."Andi saw the ice in Jordan's eyes and the emotion in her voice. She put her hand on Sam's arm when he started to argue,, shaking her head when he looked at her.

"I got another question, though." Sam looked at Jordan, then Andi. Won't Joey have a problem with me staying in Andi's room?" He asked.

"Why would he?" Andi asked confused. Jordan covered her mouth to try to hide a smile.

"Because Joey's Joel's dad." He said as if it should have been obvious. Andi shot a helpless look at Jordan, who shrugged.

"You can explain that to him on the way over to your place. I gotta go and so do you." Jordan turned and hurried out the door, leaving Andi glaring after her.

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Jordan pulled to a stop and put the car in park. She sat there for a minute, looking around the dimly lit cemetery. The sun had just started to come up so it wasn't completely dark. She drew in a breath and opened the door, slowly climbing out of the car. She hugged her jacket tighter around herself and started the short walk down the path. The came to a headstone that read:

Kevin Michael Taylor

Beloved Son and Brother

April of 1990- June 1995

She put her hand on the stone and knelt down.

"It's been almost twenty years, Kev, but she's back. And I swear to God, I'll get that bitch this time. That's a promise big brother."

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Dun dun dun! Who would have ever seen this coming? I know my facts about the Blair Witch probably aren't accurate, but but I couldn't really find anything, so I just kind of winged it.