Ethan's POV (On a plane over The Great Lakes, headed for Miami)
"Do you think we'll get there in time?" I asked Sarah, and I noticed that there was pure fear in her eyes.
"I hope we get there," She replied, her eyes focused on the window beside her seat. I was confused.
"What's wrong?" I inquired. She shook her head.
"You don't hear that sound? The scraping sound coming from the wing?" Of course I couldn't hear it. I don't have supernatural hearing like her. But it still made me nervous. I didn't reply. A few minutes of silence on the plane (it was already night so most passengers were asleep) and I heard it. I heard the scraping Sarah mentioned. Like knifes dragging across a black board. I even had to cover my ears. I glanced at Sarah and she was paralyzed her eyes glued to the window. My mistake was leaning forward to see what she saw.
His face was distorted into a wicked grin. His black eyes felt like they pierced my soul. His blonde hair blew in the wind as he stood, motionless outside the plane. I didn't know who he was but I knew he made the sounds, and he was a vampire.
"Sarah?" I whispered, unable to stop staring into the eyes of the monster who obviously was trying to kill us.
"The pilot is dead." She said bluntly.
"What?" I yelled, and a few people in the cabin groaned, trying to make me shut up. I had only just realized that the sound was gone and replaced by the eerie feeling in my gut that we were falling out of the sky. No. Not we. The PLANE was falling. We were going to crash. I escaped the vampire's mental pull and looked around at the other passengers. I saw one man awake in the next row, looking out the window. He looked calm, watching as the scenery changed rapidly outside. He didn't even noticeā¦
"He charmed the people! They don't realize we're falling! We have to get out of here, now!" I said unclipping my seatbelt. I tried not to think of what would happen to all the people on board. All I knew is if Sarah and I didn't make it out alive, Jesse would destroy our friends. As I got myself up, holding on to the chair for balance, I realized Sarah hadn't said a word. Her eyes were trained on the guy. I reached for her arm and she caught my hand, turning my way. Her eyes were yellow and her fangs barred. I couldn't help but notice the guy had disappeared.
"Sarah this isn't you! It's him. We need to get out of here now!" I yelled, gaining more "shh's" from passengers. Sarah stood quiet, staring me down. I pulled my hand away before she could tighten her grip and I was a dead man. But I wasn't about to leave her. So I ran out into the center aisle headed for the door. I knew she would follow and if I got the door open I could jump. Hopefully once we escaped the plane, the glamour would be raised and Sarah would save us both. It was the only shot we had. I figured we only had minutes to jump before we crashed. With her super speed she stopped inches from my face, the door behind her. I couldn't breathe. The reality was finally catching up with me. I needed to somehow get behind her and to the door.
"Look, over there!" I yelled and surprisingly enough she turned. I took the opportunity and ran, banging into the door. I banged and banged but it wouldn't open. That was when I heard Sarah's rugged breathing in my ear. She missed my head by only inches when I turned. There was a dent in the door. I knew what I had to do. I started to try and enrage her, even though I was shaking. Every time she punched, I dodged by only inches. But before I could start again she grabbed my shoulder keeping me from moving. Her hand was in a fist and I knew it was over. She swung and I tried to dodge, closing my eyes for death. But the punch never came, only the falling sensation; this time at a much faster rate. I opened my eyes and saw it happening. I was falling in the open sky, the plane now above me. But Sarah wasn't falling with me. I saw her there, standing in the plane, looking out. Now it was definitely going to happen. I was going to die on impact of the water, I fell from too high. So I shut my eyes and blocked out all sounds around me. I could feel the wind from the water and I knew I was almost there. I just had to wait until I hit the-
A/N: So did Ethan die? What will happen to Sarah and the other people on the plane? It's shorter than my usual updates but I think this is the action I needed to include. Please R&R guys!
