So in this chapter I changed views pretty quickly in the middle, I just wanted you guys to see what was going on through both JJ & Thomas' eyes.

Anyways, this chapter is a little bit dramatic, the next chapter will not be as bad though because I got all of the important stuff out in this chapter. But Chapter 5 will be better!

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I nearly dropped the phone. My hand was shaking. "JJ or you okay?" I asked again. I was unaware what to say. Danneel would never hurt a fly, let alone her own daughter, who she'd take plenty of bullets for. "JJ….just get out of there."

My mind was spinning, so hard, it actually started to hurt. I took my empty hand and frantically ran it through my bangs.

"Tom, but she's hurt, I-" JJ cried, her voice catching at the end.

Worry took over, and I didn't know what to tell her. JJ was scared, I could hear it in her voice. "Get out of there," I said, not being able to think of anything better. "Just…get out. Go to my place, lock the doors. You know where the spare key is." For now that seemed like the best option.

"No, don't call 911!" Dean interrupted. "I don't know what's going on, but no one's calling anyone. We can't trust anybody right now."

"Just get inside, J." I mumbled into the phone, my voice quiet yet alert. This all was happening too quickly.

"…okay…please hurry."

Putting the phone back into my pocket, I yelled, "We need to go. NOW!"

I'd never seen anyone drive so fast.

We got there in 20 minutes, instead of the hour it should have taken, and Sam and I were out of the car by the time we pulled into my driveway.

Dean grabbed his pistol up, and we all rushed up the patio stairs except West, who somehow was still passed out even after all the 75 mph. turns we'd made rushing here.

Sam knocked once, backed up, and BAM, kicked the door down. I didn't even care, even though I knew the door was custom made and pretty expensive as I watched if fall. It landed hard, but didn't break.

"Justice?" I yelled, jogging in. The lights were off, and when Dean flicked them on, The room lit up. JJ wasn't in there. "Jay?!" I called again, panting. Why wasn't she answering?

I ran my hand through my hair as I called out a final time. Where was she?

When I heard her voice, every though in my brain dropped and was focused on her. She was fine.

Peering out from the hallway, her face flushed, eyes glassy, she finally stepped out into focus when she saw the three of us. "My mom," she whimpered.

I ran over and pulled her into a hug. I didn't care if it should be 'awkward' because of what happened earlier, she still was my 'little sister' partway.

She hugged me tighter then ever before, then went a little limp, mumbling, "Mom," over and over again.

JJ and her mom were pretty tight. Danneel stopped acting before JJ was born, and once she was, she decided to never do a film again because she wanted all of her spare time to be with her daughter.

Sam's footsteps took me out of my thoughts as he walked up to us and gently pulled JJ away from me. He looked her in the eye and asked her if she was okay. After she told him that she was fine, he asked her where her mom was. She stifled a cry, and said, "She's at my house…I," she looked at me, fear in her eyes. "I knocked her out with a frying pan," she gasped out. "I didn't know what to do."

I couldn't blame her for crying. If somehow my mother tried to kill me, I'd never adjust. I mean, I couldn't even imagine it.

"Is she at your house, next door?" Sam asked.

JJ nodded. "She should be, unless she woke up, I don't know where she'd be then."

Sam bobbed his head and turned to Dean. "Dean, she's next door."

Dean headed for the door, and Sam quickly grabbed JJ as she screamed "Don't hurt her!" at the top of her lungs.

Dean turned. "I promise, I won't. Honest."

JJ started crying again, and Sam let her go. "Her can't hurt her!" She shouted.

"He wont," Sam said. "He promised. He won't."

Even Sam looked worried, I could tell.

"Okay, ….Justice?" Sam asked.

JJ nodded. "Justice. Cute name," He said, smiling a bit.

JJ frowned.

"I know it's hard, but I need you tell me exactly what happened, okay?"

She shook her head, and coughed, then wiped her eyes. "Um…I walked in and…..she ran up and, and she just hugged me, and-and she said she missed me," JJ was looking at the blank wall like she was reliving the moment. I'm sure she was. "and then, I mean, I said I missed her too, and then she went into the kitchen for a minute and came out with a," she paused.

"You can tell us." Sam pleaded.

JJ looked at him with her deep eyes. "She came out with a knife. And she tried to cut me. Well I mean…she did-"

"She cut you?" A look of concern coated Sam's eyes as he asked JJ. My heart pounded.

JJ nodded. "Just a tiny bit on my shoulder I-"

"Okay Justice," Sam said sternly. I tensed. Why was he freaking out? "Did she get any blood on you, or in your cut?"

"N-no," JJ said quickly, confused. "But, you're right, she did try." JJ started tugging with her braid. Her tears had mostly dried up. It didn't make me feel any better though. "She cut her hand." JJ furrowed her brows. "And she-she had pinned down. I thought she going to kill me."

JJ put a hand over her mouth to stifle a choke. "Oh gosh, why'd she do that?"

"Are you sure she didn't bleed on you?" Sam asked, ignoring the question.

JJ nodded, then shrugged stiffly. "I think so," she whined. "I don't know!"

"Okay. Calm down. How'd you get away?" I asked.

"I-I don't even really remember." She looked at me. "Somehow I got away before she…bled on me…and I ran into the kitchen and grabbed the pan off of the stove and…." She cringed.

"Knocked her out," I guessed.

She didn't answer, which meant yes.

Sam took a breath. "Justice, I know it was hard but you did the right thing. If she were have of bled on you, you…..you'd…." He stopped.

JJ tucked her knees into her chest, and wrapped her arms around the pajama pants. "What's going to happen to my mom?" She quietly whispered, fear in her throat.

Sam pursed his lips. "Well…."

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Justice's Point of View!

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I couldn't breath. I couldn't think. The only thing that was keeping me I reality instead of drifting to sleep, dreaming, was Sam's large hand resting on my shoulder. It gave me a sense of consciousness and calmness.

"Justice," Sam said, his deep eyes looking into mine. The shock of my mom attacking me still ran through my blood, and I couldn't cope. "We don't really know."

"Is she going to….." I couldn't even say it. So many times my mom and I had joked around, playing chase. Her voice, full of serenity shouting, "I'm gonna get you Jay!"

And I giggled and ran.

But this time, she hadn't been playing. And I wasn't laughing.

"Going to….d….." I continued, trying to sound out die, but instead, ended up emotionally breaking down. Sam gently pressed harder into my uninjured shoulder, kindly, and it managed to help me get myself together.

Sam shook his head, hair falling in front of his face. So much like Uncle Jared. The kindness in his eyes, and his voice. It calmed me. But I wanted my dad.

"I don't think she'll…." Sam let go of my shoulder for a second, then placed it back on. "die.…I think she'll be fine."

I knew he was lying. He didn't know, and neither did me, or anyone else.

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Back to Thomas' Point of View.

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Seeing JJ in such a miserable state had gotten to me. I sat in my kitchen, starring at the picture of my mom and dad's wedding day. It made me smile, seeing how tall he was compared to her 5'4" stance. She was so beautiful….

But where was she?

I know Dad was with Misha and Jensen, but where was Mom?

The thought of what had happened to Danneel…I pulled out my phone and pressed 2, her speed dial.

One ring.

Two.

Three.

"Hi, this is Gen, leave a message!"

My heart pounding. Mom always picks up her phone.

I stood up, the chair I had been on flipping backwards, landing hard on the wooden floor. What about Shepherd? He'd went to the party too. And where was Dad? It was 2:00 a.m. by now, he should be home. He should have called me.

This wasn't good. Danneel probably got infected at the party. Both of my parents were there, and my brother. If Danneel got it…maybe they did too.

"Thomas?" Her voice traveled me out of my blank space and back to reality. Her eyes were still swelled, but she'd stopped crying. "Why isn't he back yet?"

I thought about Dean. He'd been gone for a good half hour now. He'd just traveled next door to…..well, I don't know what he was planning to do. He promised JJ he wouldn't her her mom but, I just didn't know what he could do to try and stop her, other then hurting her.

"I don't know, Jay," I said, bending down to pick the chair that had tipped over back up.

JJ placed a dry, cracked hand over her mouth as she whimpered again. I'd never seen her in so much pain. "I want my dad."

I walked over, pulling her into a hug. She didn't resist, and just cried into my shoulder. "Why us? Why our world? Why my mom?"

I just held her, not knowing what to say. I sucked with words, especially in front of JJ. I was smart, I guess. I liked school. I enjoyed writing and English, but just couldn't get my words out right. I'd try and encourage someone but end up just pushing them farther down.

So I just stood there, her weak body shaking. Everything inside of me crushed seeing her in such a state. I was doing all I could do to hold my own head up, and not burst into my own tears. I have cried before. It's not like I'm embarrassed to shed some tears in front of people. I don't hold my emotions in as tight as most guys do, but I couldn't cry now, for JJ's sake. If she knew that I didn't believe Dean's promise….

I pulled away the least bit to notice a splotch of red on my green hoodie. "JJ, are you bleeding?" I asked quickly.

She looked up, then remembered. "Oh gosh, I forgot, I'm so sorry," she started to pat at the red spot quickly. I grabbed her hand.

"Jay, no! I don't care about this, we need to get your shoulder patched up."

I will upload the next chapter Wednesday or Thursday, I'm no longer prewritten as of now! I was super busy this weekend. Depending how busy I am tomorrow, I might end up putting it up Tuesday, but I'm just going to shoot for Wednesday.

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