Trouble

Nails?!

Victoria's POV:

I walked into the morgue with the boys. We got stopped instantly. We pulled out the I.D cards and headed in.

"Agents. What may I assist you with?" A man asked.

"We're here to see the bodies Mr and Mrs Young." Dean said.

"Oh right this way." He said. We followed him down a few halls and went into a room. He opened up two of the cabinets which held the bodies.

We examined them for a bit until Sam found something.

"Guys look at this." He said. We walked over to the husbands body.

"What is it?"I asked.

He picked up a nail.

"Dolls with nails? Never heard of that." I said.

"Well maybe it wasn't the dolls." Dean said.

After we talked for a little bit we went back to the motel.

"Do you think one of the daughters killed the parents?" I asked.

"Considering that part of a human fingernail was on them then yeah probably." Dean said.

"Well I don't know about you guys but I'm going to the police and looking at any evidence they found." I said.

The boys decided to join. We arrived at the police station in about 15 minutes. After chatting with the police for a little bit we got to go in the evidence locker.

I pulled out the box that had their last name on it.

"Guys. Come here." I said. I picked up a plastic bag that had. A knife in it.

"So it was one of the girls. I guess we have to check out the girls rooms and dig deeper." Sam said.

"Let go there tomorrow since it's getting late." I said. When we got outside I swear the weather had to of dropped at least 20 degrees.

I shivered. Dean must've saw because he took off the jacket of his tux and put it around my shoulders.

"Thanks." I said. When we got to the parking garage I have it back. We got in the car and went back to the motel.

When we walked in a lady working there stopped us.

"Here's some more blankets because our heaters went out and it's supposed to get very cold tonight." The lady said.

"Oh no we're okay we have some more clothes we can throw on. Just let someone else use them." Sam said.

She nodded her head and we went into our room. I threw on Sam's button up shirt as a pajama. I got into bed and fell asleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night and I was freezing.

Good going saying no to the blankets. I thought. I sat up and stretched.

"Can't sleep?" Dean asked making me jump.

"You scared me! And no I can sleep it's just really cold! I wish Sam accepted the blankets." I whispered.

"Yeah I'm kinda cold too." Dean whispered.

"Maybe I should go over there and keep you warm." Dean said.

"Are you flirting with me Dean Winchester?" I asked teasingly.

"Maybe I am. Maybe I'm not." He said.

"Whatever just get over here." I said scooting over.

He crawled into my bed and wrapped his arm around me. Before I could scoot closer to him he pulled me closer.

"Your really warm." I said. He chuckled and I fell asleep.