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Supernatural and its characters belong to the WB, which will soon be the CW. I only own the plot and the succubus, which I made up some stuff on. Special thanks to Robbie the Phoenix who gave me the info on how to kill it.

Sam blew out a breath. He couldn't believe it. A succubus. It just had to be a succubus. Aw, man! Those things are so freaky, he thought to himself. He shivered.

"You okay?" Dean questioned.

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's just---succubuses are so creepy," Sam replied.

"Yeah, I know. They freak me out too," Dean agreed. The way they get laid without your knowing it. That's just wrong, he thought surpressing a shudder.

"You guys have killed one of these things before?" Jessica asked.

"Yeah. Once or twice," Dean responded. Why am I not surprised? the girl wondered. Then, something occurred to her.

"I just have one question: am I in any danger?" Jessica wondered.

"No. We're dealin' with a succubus, not an incubus," Sam answered.

"There's a difference?" Jessica questioned.

"Succubuses go after guys and incubuses go after girls," Dean said.

"So, what do we do?" Jessica asked.

"We need to figure out it's pattern. What kind of guys she's targeting," Sam determined. Once we do that, we can find and kill her, he thought.

"Well, if she needs sex to survive, wouldn't she just go after any man she could get her hands on?" Jessica asked.

"No. Different succubuses have different types. Some like 'em old, some like 'em young, some like blonds, some like brunettes, some like chestnuts...you get the picture," Sam replied.

"Wait a second. Wasn't Ryan a blond?" Dean queried.

"Yeah. He was," Sam realized. Then, "There we go. We have her next victim."

"What?" Dean and Jessica asked together.

"No. Absolutely not," Dean said sharply.

"Dean, it's the only way," Sam pointed out.

"No! I'm not gonna let you throw yourself in front of a succubus like a piece of prime rib! It's suicide!" Dean shouted. Was his little brother crazy? Or did he just have a death wish?

"Dean, if I don't do it, someone else is gonna die!" Sam cried. Why couldn't Dean see that this was the only way? He wasn't looking to die, but it was better than some innocent frat boy who didn't even know what was happening. If it went after him, he'd at least have a chance at fighting the thing off.

"Stop it, both of you!" Jessica exclaimed. "Now look, none of us is going to die by this thing's hand. We've already figured out what kind of guy this freak is attracted to. We just have to figure who her next target is," she continued. Little did any of them know, Sarah was back at the bar with a new victim in sight. She stared at the twenty-year blond hair boy who had just walked up to the counter and was orderig a drink. Her eyes flashed a deep red. Hmm. He looks tasty, she thought to herself. Yes. He would do just perfectly.

"Hello, lover. You're gonna be my next meal," she said evilly.