As in Bed Debate, the challenge word is cloud. I don't own Supernatural or Dean's fear of flying.
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Dean screamed an entire dictionary of curses as he rode in the back of the air fighter jet. He had lost another bet with Sam, and now he was cowering in the clouds.
Finally, after some terrifying moments, the jet touched the ground. Dean came out, shaking.
Sam ran over to him. "So," he said, "how was the ride?"
"I hate you so much," Dean grumbled out.
"Well, that's what you get for losing a bet over losing a bet over what monster it would be."
Dean looked down at himself. "I think I just peed my pants," he said.
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Eww, Dean!
