Trouble

Teenagers

(Before I start this chapter I would like to thank abbythelegaloutlaw for helping me out with and and helping me find the picture of the symbol. Then again thanks Abby love you babe.)

Victoria's POV:

I arrived at the motel and I sighed. I knocked on the door and waited for what seems like hours till Sam opened it.

He pulled me into a hug and kissed my forehead.
"If you ever storm out like that again I swear it'll be the last thing you do." He whispered. I walked inside over to Dean.

"Victoria! Your here I-I missed you." He said. He walked up to give me a hug but I punched him in the jaw.

"Now where even jackass." I said.

"For being a girl you have quiet a punch." Dean said. I rolled my eyes and hugged him.

"Okay love fest over." I said.

"I got a new job for us." I said. I smacked a newspaper down on the table.

"Lily Summers commits suicide by jumping off the side of a building. This is the seventh teenage suicide in the past week. One everyday. If you see the corpse, all of their blood was spilled in the shape of some symbol for every corpse." I said.

"Okay but teens commit suicide everyday." Dean interrupted.

"You didn't let me finish. This all happened in the exact same location at the same time. By the time the police got their, there were no bodies." I said.

"I've never worked a case like this. I don't know what this could be" Sam said.

"I've worked a case like this a few years ago. If I'm correct this is a crocotta They can lure their meal and then tell them to commit suicide through some controlling thingy so they don't have to kill the humans themselves and then eat their meal after." I said.

"Wow. I've never heard of them." Dean said.

"Well they aren't usually walking around. Taking 34 teens at a time. Also they can manipulate any voice to trick their meals. They can also take form of anyone and there main catch phrase is 'come to me.' " I said.

"Well how do you kill it?" Sam asked.

"Anything sharp." I said.

"Well that'll be easy." Dean said.

"Not really. They shape shift to anybody. So it could be anyone. They also have super strength and speed. They drain the souls of people they kill and talk like someone you love to trick you to go to them." I said.

They both sighed.

"Tomorrow we will be driving out to Oklahoma." I told them.

"One more thing. Where do we find them at?" Sam asked.

"That'll be hard to find. But they like to live in filth." I told him.