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Maiden Voyage
Chapter three
Dean followed a group of similarly dressed men and soon found himself out on the upper deck.
"What the hell?" Dean mumbled to himself when he realized he was on a cruise ship. He thought the cramped hallways below seemed small for an inn and he had heard the humming of an engine, but it never crossed his mind that he might be on a cruise ship. He nodded a greeting to a group of well dressed woman who nodded back to him. So he was on some old fashion cruise ship but what cruise ship and where was Sam? He tried to keep his panic under control. What if Sam wasn't even here? What if he had been sent back in time to another place? He walked over to a large railing and looked down. Apparently the deck he was on was for the high paying passengers because on the deck below he could see men dressed in torn and stained clothing. He knew if Sam was on the ship he could be anywhere….he had to find him. He noticed that the men on his deck seemed to be able to go where ever they pleased, but the men on the deck below him stayed below and didn't attempt to climb the steps up to his deck. Maybe he'd find Sam below…. Dean climbed down the steps and began searching for his brother amongst the third class passengers.
Sam's chest was pounding in his chest as he desperately searched for Dean. He knew the Titanic's history and knew they had to get off the ship or get it to turn around before April fourteenth. Sam knew that once it struck the iceberg their fates would be sealed.
Later
Two hours later the brothers finally found each other.
"Damn I'm glad to see you!" Dean shouted as he ran to Sam's side.
"Back at cha." Sam smiled relieved to finally be with his brother.
"Where the hell are we?" Dean asked looking around.
"You don't know?"
"Know what? Sam, I've been busy looking for you I haven't had time to figure out where we are."
"We're on the Titanic."
Dean eyes grew wide and he swallowed hard as he looked at his brother.
"The Titanic?"
"Yeah."
"Well we got to get the hell off of her before she sinks!"
"Shhhh." Sam cautioned Dean when he saw several people turn around and look at them strangely. "We don't want to start a panic."
"Well we've got to warn them. We got to get them to turn around."
"Who's going to believe us Dean? They'll think we're nuts and probably lock us up, and that's not going to help anyone."
"Well then we'll make them listen to us, even if we have to hijack the ship."
"If you haven't noticed, we don't have any weapons. It's going to be a little hard to hijack a ship with no weapons."
"Well then we'll get weapons. They probably have them locked away somewhere, all we got to do is find them."
"Before we do anything we've got to find out what day it is. I think the ship went down on April 15th but I'm not sure."
"So it hits the iceberg on the fifteen and sinks?"
"No, the night before…. I'm pretty sure it hits the iceberg the night before then goes down early the next morning."
"How many people died?"
"Around fifteen hundred."
"How many people were saved?"
"I think around seven hundred."
"And how the hell do you know this?"
"I read about it….plus I saw the movie."
"Movie?"
"Don't even tell me you never saw the movie." When Dean didn't say anything Sam knew that he hadn't, he smiled sadly and shook his head. His brother had missed out on a lot growing up. He at least had gotten away for awhile while he was in college, he had seen how everyone else lived. They weren't at all concerned about hunting down demons and monsters like his family was. He had liked what he had seen and wanted to be a part of it. But after Jess died that became impossible.
Dean spotted a crew member and walked over to him.
"Hey buddy what's the date today I seem to have forgotten?"
"The fourteenth sir."
"Thanks." Dean said softly as he walked back over to Sam. He didn't need to tell Sam what the man had said, his brother could tell by the look on his face.
"It's the fourteenth isn't it?" Sam asked and when Dean nodded Sam added. "We hit the iceberg tonight and go down tomorrow."
TBC