Phantom Traveler Pt. 3

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I sat between Sam and Dean on the plane and saw Dean was anxious. "Dean just try and relax,"

"Just try to shut up," Dean retorted

"Dean!" Sam exclaimed

"No it's fine," I heard Dean humming "Are you humming Metallica?"

"It calms me down," Dean said

Sam leaned over and looked at his brother "Look, man, I get you're nervous, alright? But you gotta stay focused,"

"Okay,"

"I mean, we got thirty-two minutes and counting to track this thing down, or whoever it's possessing, anyway, and perform a full-on exorcism,"

"Yeah, on a crowded plane. That's gonna be easy," Dean said sarcastically

"Just take it one step at a time, alright? Now, who is it possessing?" Sam reasoned

"It's usually gonna be somebody with some sort of weakness, you know, a chink in the armor that the demon can worm through. Somebody with an addiction or some sort of emotional distress," Dean listed and I began playing around with my necklace, praying that it worked.

"Well, this is Amanda's first flight after the crash. If I were her, I'd be pretty messed up," I mentioned.

"Mm-hm." Dean turned to a flight attendant "Excuse me. Are you Amanda?"

"No, I'm not," she stated.

"Oh, my mistake,"

I turned around in my seat and elbowed Dean and he turned around as well

"Alright, well, that's got to be Amanda back there, so I'll go talk to her, and, uh, I'll get a read on her mental state," Dean claimed.

I laughed as he said that.

"What if she's already possessed?" Sam questioned

"There are ways to test that... I brought holy water," Dean said

"No," I told him as I took it from him, "I think we can go more subtle. If she's possessed, she'll flinch at the name of God,"

Dean nodded "Oh. Nice,"

"Hey," Sam called out

"What?"

"Say it in Latin,"

"I know,"

I looked over at him "Okay. Hey!"

"What?!"

"Uh, in Latin, it's Christo,"

"I know! I'm not an idiot!"

Once Dean was gone Sam turned to me "Selina, talk to me,"

"What?" I asked

"Why haven't you been able to sleep?"

"Sam..."

"Selina. I know you're having nightmares, I heard you and then you'd get up and go for a run,"

I looked away and was grateful Dean came back

"Alright, well, she's got to be the most well-adjusted person on the planet," Dean said

"You said, Christo?" Sam asked

"Yeah,"

"And?"

"There's no demon in her. There's no demon getting her,"

"So, if it's on the plane, it can be anyone. Anywhere,"

Dean flinched as the plane shook "Come on! That can't be normal!"

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