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Chapter 36
Walking down the aisle,, the EMF reader isn't flagging anyone up when something hit's me from behind and I feel like my bones have jumped out of my skin!
"Don't do that"! I say, Sam just rolls his eyes at me.
I can't wait to get off this dumbass plane.
"Anything"? He asks and I shake my head.
"No, nothin'. How much time we got"? I ask and Sam checks his watch
"Fifteen minutes. Maybe we missed somebody" He says and I the knot in my stomach twists painfully, again.
"Maybe the thing's just not on the plane" I say hopefully.
"You believe that"? Sam asks.
"Well, I will if you will" I say but he just shoots me a don't-be-such-a-jerk look and I shrug.
Suddenly, the high pitched scream of the EMF meter gets my attention as the co-pilot walks out of the restroom.
"What? What is it"? Sam asks but I'm not paying attention.
"Cristo" I say and the guy just looks at me with completely black eyes and disappears into the cockpit.
Shit.
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"She's not gonna believe this" Sam says as we stop by the back of the plane which is closed off by a curtain.
What other option do we have!
"Twelve minutes, dude" I say and I pull back the curtain.
"Oh, hi. Flight's not too bumpy for you, I hope" Amanda says, smiling.
"Actually, that's kind of what we need to talk to you about" I say as Sam closes off the curtain.
"Um, okay. What can I do for you"? She says, a little nervous.
"All right, this is gonna sound nuts, but we just don't have time for the whole "The truth is out there" speech right now" I say quickly. The sooner this is over, the sooner I can get on the ground!
"All right, look, we know you were on Flight 2485" Sam starts.
"Who are you guys"? She asks, obviously a little freaked out.
"We've spoken to some of the other survivors. We know something brought down that plane, and it wasn't mechanical failure" Sam continues.
"We need your help because we need to stop it from happening again, here, now" I say.
"I-I'm sorry, I'm very busy" She says and tries to slip by me.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait a second. I'm not gonna hurt you, okay? But listen to me—the pilot from 2485, Chuck Lambert—he's dead" I say, holding her arm.
"Wait, what? Chuck is dead"? She asks, her eyes a little watery.
"He died in a plane crash. Now, that's two plane crashes in two months. That doesn't strike you as strange"? I ask, she has to believe us! She has to!
"Look, there was something wrong with 2485. Now, maybe you sensed it, and maybe you didn't, but there's something wrong with this flight, too" he says with those big puppy dog eyes.
"Amanda, you have to believe us" I say and she hesitates.
"On….on 2485, there was this man. He….had these eyes" She says, frightened.
"Yes, that's exactly what we're talking about" Sam says enthusiastically.
"But I don't understand. What are you asking me to do"? She says, chewing her bottom lip, like Sophie does when she's nervous.
Stop it Dean, focus!
"Get the co-pilot. We need you to bring him back here" I say
"Why? What does he have to do with anything"? She asks
"Don't have time to explain. We just need to talk to him, okay"? I say encouragingly.
"But how am I supposed to go into the cockpit and get the co-pilot...."
"Whatever it takes. Do whatever it takes. Tell him there's something broken back here. Whatever will get him out of that cockpit" Sam interrupts and she looks like she's gonna throw up.
"Do you know that I could lose my job if....."
"You're gonna lose a lot more than that if you don't help us out" I say, releasing her arm.
She sighs.
"Okay" she says and heads off to the cockpit.
Peaking through the curtain, Amanda does as she's told and both her and the co-pilot head our way.
Glancing over at Sophie, she looks up at the co-pilot and smiles nervously as he passes and I can feel my heart leap out of my chest a he checks her out.
Grabbing the holy water and dad's journal we wait for the demon to walk through the curtain.
As soon as he steps through the curtain I swing a right hook at him and pin him to the floor, covering his mouth with duct tape.
"What are you doing? You said you were just gonna talk to him"! Amanda yells at us.
"We are gonna talk to him" I say through gritted teeth while pining the freak to the floor as Sam throws the holy water on him. Seems to have done the trick, he's starting to fizz.
"Oh, my God, what's wrong with him"? Amanda asks, high pitched panic in her voice.
"We need you calm. We need you outside the curtain. Don't let anybody in, okay? Can you do that"? Sam asks, no response.
"Amanda"!
"Okay. Okay" she says and stands behind the curtain.
"Hurry up, Sam. I don't know how much longer I can hold him" I yell as the guy starts to squirm free.
Sam starts the exorcism and the demon throws me back, knocking the holy water from Sam's hand.
Suddenly both me and Sam are thrown back against the side of the plane.
Then, my heart starts beating so loud it almost drowns out the sound of Sophie reading the rest of the exorcism.
"Sophie, I told you to stay where you were"! I yell but she ignores me and keeps on reading. The demon rips the tape off his mouth and throws Sophie against the wall and she drops to the floor, holding her head.
"Sophie"! I yell but she seems to be disorientated and doesn't get up or even look at me. My heart feels like it's gonna break out of my chest.
The demon moves so quickly, I don't have time to stop him before he slams Sam up against the wall.
"I know what happened to your girlfriend"! He hisses and Sam's eyes open so wide I think they might fall out!
"She must have died screaming! Even now, she's burning"! He yells and I run at him, knocking him to the floor.
"Sam! Don't listen to him Sam" I yell and Sophie starts reading again.
Sam jerks back into action and helps me pin the demon to the floor as he screams.
Sophie stops, holding her head and the demon smiles, throwing us flying and knocks the journal from Sophie's hands
The demon opens his mouth so wide I think he's gonna break the guys jaw and leaves his body in a freaky black mist, and flies through the air vent.
The co-pilot just lays motionless on the floor.
"Where'd it go"? Soph asks
"It's in the plane. Hurry up, we've got to finish it" I yell and both me and Sam run along the aisle to the journal. Sam grabs it just as the plane starts to fall from the frickin' sky!
"DEAN"!
Sophie yells my name and I can see her holding her head, her hand is red.
Oh God, she's bleeding!!
I feel like I'm gonna be sick.
"SOPHIE" I yell as she falls to the floor, unconscious, or worse!
My throat is dry and I can barely breath as I run back to her.
Sam starts yelling the rest of the exorcism and the plane keeps diving and I've almost reached Sophie when I'm thrown up against the wall again. The plane continues to dive. DEAN tries to move but is once again thrown up against a wall.
Sam yells the last few sentences' of the exorcism and the demon screams, leaving the plane like a lightning bolt.
The plane levels out and the rest of the passengers start to relax a little.
I fall to my knees next to Sophie and try and look at the massive gash on her head. Her hair is matted with blood and it's slowly trickling down her neck.
"Shit" I say
"Sophie" I say, shaking her shoulders gently.
Nothing.
I feel like my heart has actually stopped.
"Sophie" I say "Com'mon Soph"! I whisper and I can see her thick eyelashes flutter.
She opens her big brown eyes and I think my chest is gonna explode.
"Ow" she says, holding her head, bringing her hand back looking at the blood dripping from it.
"Damn, why does this always happen to me" she whispers and tries to sit up.
"Hey, take it easy Soph", that's one hell of a bump you got there" I say, wrapping my arm round her shoulders, holding her up.
She smiles a little and Sam stands over us.
"Jeez Soph" he says and she looks up at him embarrassed.
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"There you go miss, all fixed" the paramedic says, tapping her knee and Soph slides down off of the back of the ambulance with a big bandage round her head.
"Not one word" She says before either me or Sam can crack a joke.
"Let's get out of here" I say and Sam wraps his arm round Soph, silently walking behind.
"You okay"? I ask
"Dean….it knew about Jessica" Sam says, stopping.
"Sam, these things—they read minds. They lie. That's all it was" Soph says, looking up at him with those big doe eyes and I suddenly wish it was me with my arm round her.
Stop it Dean.
"Yeah" Sam says, totally unconvinced.
"Come on Sammy" Soph says, pulling him toward the car.
Outside the airport, by the car, Jerry's waiting for us.
"Hey Jerry" I say.
Soph leans against the car with Sam and rests her bandaged up head on his chest.
"Y'know, nobody knows what you guys did, but I do. A lot of people could have been killed" He says
"Yeah well....." I start
"Your dad's gonna be real proud" he says and I try and hide a smile.
Jerry looks over at Soph.
"How about you kid? You gonna be alright"? He asks her and she smiles.
"Yeah, just a bump, no biggie" she says
"We'll see you around, Jerry" Sammy says and Jerry starts walking into the airport.
"You know, Jerry"? I call after him.
"Yeah"?
"I meant to ask you—how did you get my cell phone number, anyway? I've only had it for, like, six months" I ask.
"Your dad gave it to me" He says smiling.
"What"? Sam asks, narrowing his eyes.
"When did you talk to him"? I ask quickly.
"Well, I didn't exactly talk to him, but I called his number, and his voice message said to give you a call" He says. "Thanks again, guys" and he walks into the airport and I look over at Sam, he's thinking the same thing.
What the hell is dad up to!
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"This is John Winchester. I can't be reached. If this is an emergency, call my son, Dean at 866-907-3235. He can help"