Mia had decided on leaving her nephews, niece, and sister out of this. Explaining her reasons to Dean, grandpa Jon, her mom, Trish, and her grandma Celina.
"Once upon a time she protected us from Rey and those guys. Now I'm protecting her. This is my problem and I understand if you all want to wash your hands of this", Dean stood and shook his head no.
"I agree about leaving Izzy and the kids out of this, but I am not nor will I ever wash my hands of you. You're my sister", Dean said.
She smiled and nodded.
"Dean is right, you're family. Whatever you need from me, I'll be there", Jon said.
She hugged him.
"And you're my daughter, there is nothing you can do or say to not get me to help", Catrina said, cupping her youngest face.
"Same", Celina nodded.
"Did you call your uncle?", her mom asked.
"Yeah, he said he would be down here next week. I just hope Jason doesn't try anything in the mean time", Mia said.
"We took a photo of him when you brought him down the first time. I'll take that to TJ and tell him to keep an eye out for this guy.", Dean said.
"But there's no proof its Jason", Mia said.
"It doesn't matter. You're apart of this town, all I have to say is that he's bothering you and they'll keep a look out for him", Dean said.
Mia nodded.
"I have to tell Spencer and Baron", she said.
"Don't you worry, I'll do that. I'll even let Roman and Seth know", Dean said.
"Thanks", she replied.
Dean pulled his phone out and called Roman. Asking him to meet at Baron's garage.
Baron closed up the shop and opened the mini fridge in his office. Handing beers out.
"How's Renee?", Seth asked.
"Almost due. Doctor said its just a matter of when", Baron said.
"She's past her due date, right?", Roman asked.
"By two days", Baron said.
Dean walked in and tossed his keys on the desk.
"So what's up?", Spencer asked.
He told them everything that happened with Mia at school. The note.
"I gave his photo to TJ, so if they see him, they won't approach but they will watch him. If he gets anywhere near Mia, they'll step in", Dean said.
The guys nodded.
"You said she told Alberto", Roman said.
Dean nodded.
"Call him, see if he can look up his past before coming down. The more we know about this guy, the better", Roman said.
Dean nodded. He called Alberto in case the guys had more ideas or questions.
"Ambrose, how's my niece?", he asked.
"Good. The kids are good too. I'm calling about Mia", Dean said.
He looked around at the group of guys.
"I mean, we are calling about Mia", he corrected.
"Roman and Seth", Alberto said.
"Yeah. Also Baron and Spencer", Dean said.
"Spencer?", Alberto asked.
"Right, you don't know him", Dean said.
"I heard about him coming back from the dead, but I haven't gotten the chance to meet him. I guess I am when I go down", Alberto said.
"Yeah", Dean said.
"So what can I do for you?", Alberto asked.
"Do you have anything on Jason? We figured the more we know about him, the better prepared we can be.", Dean said.
"I'm still searching for things. All I've found is that his family has money, a lot of it. So if he's been in trouble before, I don't doubt they paid someone off to keep their mouth shut", Alberto said.
"You think there could be other girls?", Dean asked.
"I'm a hundred percent sure of it", Alberto said.
"If you need any help, let us know", Dean said.
"Will do. For now, just take care of your kids and my niece. I'm sure Chad is taking care of Mia", Alberto said.
"So you know about that", Dean smirked.
"She told me when she called. I told her to warn him that Jason might go after him too. In Jason's mind, this is all Chad's fault.", Alberto said.
Dean nodded.
"Lets try to get this under control before someone gets hurt", Dean said.
"I'm working day and night", Alberto said.
The weekend came and Mia didn't hear from Jason. Dean had gone into work, today he was going in for his practice run. Sitting in the room, his hands were shaking. Sweat covered his forehead and his breathing was heavy.
He closed his eyes to get his panic attack under control.
"I can do this", he whispered, repeating it over and over again.
He rubbed his thighs.
"I can't do this", he said, standing and pacing.
The door to the room opened and Roman walked in. He saw his friend panic.
"Sit and put your head between your legs", Roman said.
Dean did as he said.
"I can't do this Rome", Dean said.
"Why?", Roman asked, sitting across from his friend.
"What if I fuck this up again? I can get an innocent killed, and myself.", Dean said, sitting up straight and looking up at the ceiling.
"You've been doing this a long time, Dean. You did what you had to do that night to make sure that little boy lived. Randy was close and got him out, even though he didn't want to leave you", Roman said.
"I know.", he whispered.
He didn't want to tell Roman that he was scared, terrified was more like it.
"You're scared", Roman said.
Dean met his eyes. His friend smiled at him and nodded.
"You don't think we all get scared. This is a dangerous job, we know that, our families know that.", Roman said.
Dean nodded and rested his arms on his thighs, looking down at his feet.
"Do you want to come back to work?", Roman asked.
Dean looked up at him and nodded.
"I do", he said.
"Then try. If you can't do this, we can always try again. Hunter won't give up on you and neither will any of us.", Roman said.
Dean nodded.
"I'll see you out there brother", Roman said, leaving Dean alone again.
Dean took a deep breath and stood, walking out and to the practice area. They had an old building they used to practice in. Hunter turned to see him.
"You ready?", he asked.
Dean nodded. Roman grabbed his phone and called the only person he hoped could help him.
"Hi, this is Roman Reigns at the fire station. Yes, I was wondering if there was anyway you could come down. I think he needs a little motivation and I believe maybe you could help", he said.
He smiled.
"Great, we'll see you here in a few minutes", Roman said.
Alberto showed up in San Francisco. Deciding he needed to meet a few of Jason's exes. Which he found out were given a great amount of money, for what, he didn't know. Seeing the red head, he got off his car and pulled his badge out. The woman put her groceries away and jumped when she saw him.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you", he said, showing her his badge.
She seemed to grow more nervous when he flashed it.
"I'm agent Del Rio, I'm here to ask you some questions if that's okay", he said, putting his badge away.
"About?", she asked, looking around.
"Jason Jordan", he said.
She met his eyes.
"I don't know who that is, excuse me", she said, walking passed him to get to her door.
"My niece, she's in trouble and", Maria stopped.
She turned to face him.
"All I can say is get her far away from him. Keep her close, as soon as he finds someone new, he'll forget all about her.", Maria said.
"Then why are you so scared?", Alberto asked.
She shook her head. He pulled out a card and handed it to her.
"I can protect you, because I believe you. I can hide you till he's in jail or if you just want to start over without having to look over your shoulder, I can do that. Call me, when you are ready to talk", he said, before walking away.
Driving to the next girlfriend, he got to an apartment. This woman was Torrie Wilson. He knocked on the door and a man answered.
"Can I help you?", he asked.
"Yes, I am looking for a Torrie Wilson", Alberto said.
This man sighed and a sad expression came on his face.
"She died", he said.
"May I ask how?", Alberto asked.
"She killed herself three years after our daughter was born", he said.
"Did it have anything to do with a Jason Jordan?", Alberto asked.
The man met his eyes and nodded.
"Come in", her husband said.
Alberto walked in and sat. A little girl about six, was in the kitchen eating.
"I'm Braun Strowman", the man said.
"Alberto Del Rio", he replied.
"Why are you looking into that asshole?", Braun asked.
"My niece was dating him. He beat her and thankfully my family was able to get her away from him. A couple of days ago, he made his presence known", Alberto said.
"Leaving notes with roses", Braun said.
Alberto nodded. Braun stood and walked into his room before coming back and handing him a show box. Alberto opened it and found notes.
"He sent her those at first. We tried to report him, but without proof that it was him, they couldn't do a damn thing. He never signed his name", he said.
Alberto nodded.
"Then he started calling, breathing into the phone and then hanging up. A couple of months of that, then the thing that made Torrie and I worry even worse. He was sending us photos of Katia.", Braun said.
"Your daughter", Alberto said.
Braun nodded and handed him a yellow envelope. Alberto pulled out photos of them, or more like Torrie, dropping off their daughter at school, or during random outings.
"That was her last straw. In her suicide note, she said she had to end it. That he would stop and leave our daughter alone if she was no longer here", Braun said, choking up.
"I'm so sorry for your loss.", Alberto said.
"His family tried to pay me off. I took the check but didn't cash it. No amount of money will ever be enough for what their son did to my wife", he said angry.
"Do you have the check?", Alberto asked.
"No, I'm sorry. I ripped it up and threw it away", Braun said.
"That's okay. Thank you for speaking with me", Alberto said.
"You just do me a favor, and get that son of a bitch. I'm sorry your niece has to go through this.", Braun said.
"I'll get him, and then I'll call you to let you know. It won't bring your wife back", Alberto said.
"But its justice for her. That's all I can ask for", Braun said.
Alberto nodded.