Another Supernatural story! And of course this is from a challenge as well. Where you put the author as a character in the story. Well here is is and I hope you like it!

She brushes away a long strand of blond hair from her piercing blue eyes. The girl looks sick, her skin pale. Like she has a cold, or a bad case of the flu. Or it could be the fact she hates flying.

The airplane jolts and she jumps, gripping the arm rests with already white fingers. Her brother, sitting next to her, pats her knee, whispering comforting words. He has kind eyes, and his heart is in the right place.

The plane has been up in the air for 38 minutes exactly, cruising over an altitude of over 3,000 feet. It shakes some more and the blond girl clutches her seat for dear life. A headache forms at her temples, but she's to afraid to let go of her seat and rub them. The pilot comes over the intercom,

"Ladies and gentlemen we are experiencing some turbulence. Please return to your seat and fasten your seat belts."

Suddenly blond girl starts screaming. The fear of flying holds no fear for her as she grabs her head. The pain is almost unbearable for her as shakes her head. She won't stop screaming, its causing other passengers discomfort. They shift, trying to see whats wrong with her. People start to whisper, and she's not listening to her brother's words.

Her brother unbuckles and kneels in front of her, hand on her knees. He cups her chin with one hand, says something and she starts sobbing one word,

"Plane!"

"What?" he asks gently, urging her to say it again

"PLANE!" she screams and sobs as her headache fades.

Passengers hear that word and start to panic, they ask a flight attendant, "Whats wrong with the plane? Is it a terrorist?"

Brown hair pulled tight into a bun the flight attendant smiles at the other passengers. A smile that says 'I'll take care of this.' But her brown eyes betray her. They are filled with fear. Walking stiffly to the brother and sister she says,

"Quiet her down, she's scaring the other-"

The plane jolts, anyone not buckled falls to the floor. Blond girls starts screaming, "Its happening!"

Her brother rolls up onto the balls of his feet and grabs his sisters hand, "What's happening?"

"I saw it in my head. Its happening. We're-"

The scream of metal drowns out her words as it tears and twists. The plane drops, people are screaming. Emergency oxygen falls in front of them and they clutch the yellow objects like a life line. Alarms are sounding, beeps shrill. People that didn't buckle are now sliding to the openings of the plane, the air whooshing out with a roar.

You can hear the pilot scream for help. The ground rushes up...

40 minutes the plane was up before it crashed.