Chapter 7

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Y/n's POV
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I knew J was only trying to help but I didn't know how he could.

Yes, I saved them but this sticks with me forever. It's technical murder.

"Jensen I appreciate you trying to help but it won't, excuse me" I said and stood up.

We had been in air for about 30 minutes.

I walked to the back of the plane and a guy had stopped me because he grabbed my wrist.

"Sir?" I asked as I looked at him.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a bit nervous. This is my first time on a plane and I'm super anxious... do you mind walking me over to the restroom since your up?" He asked me.

I hesitated but gave in.

"Sure, come on" I said with a gentle smile.

He stood up and I walked in front of him until we got to the two restrooms.

"Thank you" he said and went in one.

I stood outside for a minute until I head a 'psst' come from a seat and there was a lady looking at me.

I walked to her and bent down.

"That guy, he's not okay. His eyes, they flashed black" the woman said as she clutched her daughter to her chest.

I knew what he was in the moment and I ran back to the seat, pulling Jensen.

"Maddie stay right here baby" I said and she nodded at me.

"Y/n what the hell?" He asked as I pulled his arm to the back of the plane.

"There's a guy that I just walked to the bathroom, a lady told me his eyes flashed black" I said he turned his head to our seats where Jared looked over the seat at us.

I pulled my finger in a 'come here' motion and he stood up, walking to us.

"What's going on?" He asked me.

"There's a man in that restroom, a woman said his eyes flashed black. What else's eyes flash black? A demon." I told him.

"Act innocent, go knock and ask if he's alright, J and I will be on either side of the door" Jared said.

"We don't have equipment on us shithead" Jensen replied.

Shit... he was right.

"Okay we just need to talk to him then. I have holy water in my jacket and..." Jared said and pulled out a flask and lifted his pant leg to reveal a knife.

"Follow my lead and go along with it" I said as an idea popped in my head.

The two, confused, nodded at me and I pulled the curtains to the pit closed so no one seen.

I then, walked to the door and knocked, putting my ear to it.

"Sir, are you alright in there?" I asked and I heard him groan.

"Yeah, yeah I'm okay" he said, struggling almost.

"You know what helps? Whiskey. Why don't you come out here, I snuck some on the plane" I said and looked back at the boys who smirked at my plan.

I turned my head once he opened the door and held the flask out to him.

He opened it and took a swig of the holy water, coughing as steam came from his throat.

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