Okay, so a bunch of new characters are gonna be introduced in this chapter and one is going to be very important to the plot. I own them, the monster in this 'episode' and Charlie. Everything is not mine. Also, there are references to Persona 5 in this 'episode' and a few more.

After a few weeks, possibly a month, Charlie was allowed to take off her bandages and saw her hand was as good as new. Right now, she was alone in the bunker, as her father and uncle were working a case. She sat on her bed, just watching horror movies or listening to metal bands, led by female singers.

But at the beginning of "I am the Fire" by Halestrom, she got off her bed and went to the map room/library. She growled and once again, saw no one was there.

"Honestly, my hand is healed and my father said I can go, but nooo. I'm stuck here. I even got my learner's permit, for nothing!" She said, with anger in her voice.

She was about to throw some books off the table, when she saw her motorcycle textbook. An idea began to form in her head, as she saw her computer nearby. She then sat down and began to look for a case.

Finally, after some studying and looking, Charlie found something interesting. She found a news article about a string of teens missing, with at least one of their parents found killed. A smirk came on her face, as she got out of the main room and decided to change into something new.

She put on a navy blue t-shirt with a red flannel, as a jacket, with a pair of black bootcut jeans and her maroon combat boots. The female Winchester then put her hair into a ponytail and was about to leave the room, when she saw a package near her bed.

With paranoia, she got her gun, and pointed it at the package. She carefully used her other hand and opened it up. She found a black leather jacket, with a bit of gold accent on it. The inside was a deep red, with a pair of keys near it and a note on the jacket.

Hope you enjoy this.

A gift from the

King of Hell

-Crowley

"King of Hell. Sounds like the King of the douchebags." Charlie said.

She threw away the note and put on the leather jacket. She looked at herself, in the mirror and was actually happy with the image. She then began to put in a few books, her laptop, some money, and a few knives with some ammo into a brown messenger bag. Grabbing the keys, she left her room and began to go down to the garage.

Inside the garage, she found a red and black suzuki GSX250RZ with a black helmet. The bike looked fairly new with even a bit of a new car like smell on it. She clicked the keys and heard the bike go off. A smile came on her face, as she drove the bike out of the garage and onto the open road.

Charlie loved the feeling of the wind when she drove the bike and saw that the town was getting more into her reach. Finally, she came to a small town, full of close-knit shows and possible people. Every shop was different with people mostly walking, with a few cars parked on the side.

Finally, she came up to a motel and got a room. She put her messenger bag on the bed and then got out her laptop, typing away.

"Okay, so the teens have nothing in common, except they all went to this private school. Oh no." Charlie said, ending with a groan.

The next day, Charlie Winchester or Amy Xavon was standing outside of the school. Her hair was down, reaching the middle of her back, with a black headband. She wore a white shirt, with sleeves to her elbows and a black vest, with the school's crest on it. Plus, she wore a black, blue, red and white pleated skirt with a pair of thigh high stockings and a pair of brown boots.

As tempting as it was to pull down her skirt, she didn't want anymore to draw unwanted attention to herself. She carefully began to enter into the school, coming across the office. Letting a gulp go down her throat, the female Winchester went into the office, but waited as she saw a few parents walk out with their kids, before she walked in.

Charlie came out of the office, with a paper in hand and heading down the hallway, full of a few hundred lockers. The female Wincheser kept looking at her paper, with her schedule, until she wasn't looking, instead looking for each of her classes.

But instead of finding classes, she bumped into someone. Both of them fell on their butts, and papers fell out of the other person's hands. The two of them then began to pick everything up. Yet, as Charlie picked up the papers, she saw several books on lore and something on the teens disappearing with their parents' deaths.

Finally, she looked up and saw a teenage girl, who looked a year or so younger than her, but was actually older than her. She had brown hair that was cut right to her chin in the front, but the back was just below her neck with a pair of brown eyes.

She wore a black long sleeve jacket, with the sleeves rolled up to about her elbows with the school's crest on the right breast pocket and a white normale shirt. She also wore the same skirt as she wore knee high grey socks and brown flats.

"Sorry about that. I wasn't looking where I was going." Charlie said. The girl replied, "It's okay. It happens to me too."

The two got up and the girl stuck out her hand, saying, "I'm Violet Savanna. Sophomore here."

Charlie shook her hand and replied, "Amy Xavon, junior. First day. I'm just learning the ropes, since they gave me a day to learn them."

The two girls began to walk down the hallway, as Charlie said, "Nice book. You got there. I didn't know you were into mythology."

Violet replied, "Oh yeah, well it always interested me. Plus, I just wanna prove Twilight is wrong to my friends."

The two girls began to laugh, until Charlie asked, "Do you ever feel like you've met someone before?"

Violet replied, "Yeah. I get the feeling around you." Charlie then said, "Same here. But since I've talked with you, I don't mind it."

The two girls then began to laugh, until the bell began to ring. Doors began to open and students began to flock the hallways. The two looked at each other, one last time, until they were forcibly split up. Charlie then began to head to the library, as Violet headed on her way to the computer lab, with both looking for the same thing.

Outside the campus, after school, Charlie was on her way to her bike, as she felt a hand on her shoulder. A little fear crept into her mind, with her breathing speeding up a little bit.

She quickly turned around, fist ready to punch. But when she was expecting someone to attack, she saw a teenage boy, in a school uniform.

He looked to possibly be around seventeen or maybe eighteen, with black hair and blue eyes, with a bit of a tan in his skin and a pair of black rimmed glasses on his forehead. He wore a long sleeve black long sleeve jacket, with the crest on his right bicep, with a brown shirt underneath. His pants with the same colors as Charlie's skirt, as he wore black dress shoes. He was putting his hands up, in defense.

"Sorry about that. I just wanted to talk okay?" He asked, still a little bit on edge.

Charlie let out the breath she didn't know she was holding and put her fist down. She looked down at her feet, in embarrassment and was about to leave, when he put his hand on her shoulder.

"It's okay. At least you didn't flip over your shoulder." He continued to say, but this made Charlie laugh, or chuckle a little.

He was about to say something else, but the two then saw as many of the students were heading to the flagpole. They looked at each and ran to join the crowd. Both began to push their way through, until they saw a familiar face to Charlie, waving at them.

They got over there, before the boy asked, "What happened Vi?"

Charlie looked at him, as Violet said, "Oh! Charlie, this is my childhood friend Jensen. Jensen Dawn-Rose, this is Amy Xavon. She's new here."

The two nodded, as Violet continued to say, "Another kid was found dead, this time on the flagpole. Julie Minx, sophomore. But this time, both of her parents are still alive. But like the others, she was drained of blood."

Charlie looked up and saw a teenage girl with her whole body wrapped up by the flag's rope. Her neck had a giant bite mark on it, that was still letting blood drip from it. Her long hair was flowing in the wind, with a glassy look in her eyes.

"Damn, that is bad." Charlie said.

Violet and Jensen looked at each other, worry began to set in their eyes and fear creeping through their bodies. As they did this Charlie began to walk away and head over to her bike. Violet and Jensen both looked at each other, in confusion, as Charlie drove away.

Some time after being questioned, Violet rode with Jensen, in his black pickup truck, to a two story apartment building, next to a blue jeep and a bright yellow camaro. The building looked mostly empty, with boards on a few windows and mold was growing on the sides of the building and a few pipes were covered with rust and even a few plants began to take root on the side.

They both got out, Violet asked, "Hey, so hey you thought about asking out Deseree? She has a great laugh and looks great in a flannel."

Jensen replied, "Can't do it."

The two stopped at the front door, as Violet asked, "She's too cute? Too preppy? Too stuck-up?"

A chuckle left Jensen's throat, as he replied, "Too busy."

He input a code on the door code, and waited as it began to glow. The latch on the door unlocked and the doorknob clicked as well, letting the door crack open. The two then went into the building and found a room with a bit of molded furniture and cobwebs all over the lights and table.

The two walked over to the center of the room, as Violet asked, "What about Kate, from chemistry? She could be a good match."

Jensen just rolled his eyes and pulled off his glasses. The two stood close to each other and both pressed a button on a bracelet they both had, but Violet's had a black simple masquerade mask with Jensens having also a black mask, but his was more like armor with gold designs on it. (Noir and Violet's Masks.)

He then pulled out a silver flask and dumped some white powder onto his hand. He threw it up into the arm, making sure it covered both of them, as they closed their eyes.

When they reopened their eyes, they saw that they were on the second floor, with other teenagers there, two girls and two boys. The two girls were looking through a series of books, on the shelf as one of the teenage boys was at a computer station, with another right behind him. The last teen was looking out one of the boarded windows, a bit of worry on his face, with a hint of fear.

One of the other girls was about sixteen with blonde hair, with an ombre effect having her tips be a neon blue, ending at the middle won her back, with a red headband in her hair. She wore a pair of lilac headphones around her neck with a dark red choker on her neck. She also had a purple corset over an off the shoulder black short sleeve shirt and a pair of blue shorts with dark red leggings and brown cowboy boots. On her arm was a bracelet as well, which hers had a grey mask that looked more like a part of an arrow. (Queen's mask.)

The other seventeen year old girl had black hair, with short hair, and brown green eyes. She wore a white bell sleeve top with a light blue pair of capris and brown ankle boots. Her bracelet had a red mask with a pair of cat ears on the top. (Panther's mask.) That girl ended up throwing some clothes at Violet, who caught them and went off.

At the computer was a seventeen year old teenage boy with red hair and green eyes, that had a dust of freckles on his cheeks. He wore a blue long sleeve jean jacket and a white shirt with a pair of black gloves on his hands and dark blue jeans with a pair of basic white tennis shoes. His bracelet had a grey black top part of a skull. (Skull's mask.) His fingers glided across the keyboard like they were even touching them.

Behind him was a sixteen year old boy with black hair, that had a hint of Japanese physique in his brown eyes. He wore a light blue long sleeve button up dress shirt with a pair of black dress pants and brown dress shoes. A white fox mask with red lines, like whiskers, was on his bracelet. (Fox's mask.)

Meanwhile, Charlie walked into her motel room, tired and felt a headache come on. He opened a door to the darkened room and kicked her boots off.

"You like my present, mini squirrel?" A new voice asked.

She quickly turned on the light and got out her gun, to see the King of Hell, Crowley was in front of her.

I hope you guys enjoy it and sorry about breaking it up like this, but it's actually easier to post like this. Let me know of anything in the comments, such as mistakes and opinions. I would like some feedback, so that it for now.