Jordan's POV
Suddenly, I heard a loud bang downstairs. And a scream. I shoved my clothes on, running downstairs.
There was two girls.
A smashed window.
A FBI van outside.
And I recognised one of them.
It was my sister, who was supposed to be in an Asylum. It was Jane
She'd come back.
And this time? She wasn't looking for Jeff.
(OHHHH WUUUUT?! MIXING FANDOMS?! YES! I DID IT! I know who the other girl is, AND ITS NOT ME. but soon I'll be taking OC's!)

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Sparkant: The Night At The Bar (boyxboy)
FanfictionJordan and Taylor. They were two lonely men, with no one but each other. When they get drunk and go home together, will they realise how much more they could be?