Trust of no one.

Trust no one. Chapter 2.

I closed my eyes for not nearly five seconds, I slightly jumped to the frightening touch of Ashley's palm resting against my shoulder patting me gently a few times "they're all good now, they would like to see their wonderful captain of the flight" she had spoken with a soft tone smiling at me, the smile I wanted to see oh so badly. I wondered how'd she manage to settle the passengers down so quickly, she couldn't have been gone for more than five minutes.

I rose from my seat once again straightening my captains hat smiling saying in a boastful manner "Very well! indeed they should have great remarks of there flight captain " which I surely expected to hear after going out of the cockpit. I walked towards the door straightening my suit, though feeling slightly dizzy. I opened the door stepping out briskly walking pass the attendance quarters then to the passengers area. Not a single smile greeted me as the dim lights got brighter. Everyone seemed worried more than calm..I changed my mind turning back before any more passengers noticed me as I turned I found my eyes looking down the center of a guns barrel.

It was Ron, holding a gun towards my head fingers sturdily set on the trigger. The adrenaline rush couldn't over come my fear, I slightly stepped back feeling my head leaning back to a hard metal surface, I slightly turned to the side realizing I leaned into another guns barrel. "Any sudden movements an-..well..not you but one of these passengers will get a blow to their head mate" the voice of one of my dearest friends spoke, I had no idea he was even on my flight. A scream came from the lower back room as well as a two females, a slim dark skinned one hauling herself throughout the plane to us as well as fair blonde being tugged behind her by her hair.

"Let me go you dam bitch! uuhhh!" she screamed out trying to fight off Lydia, the dark skinned female. A few simple words were muttered from Lydia "Bitch?, aha..okay, dumb blonde." throwing her to the floor having a large smirk to her face rising her blouse pulling a pistol. Final words were said "Do it..." as she pulled the trigger lodging a bullet into her skull.

All could be heard was screams and panicking. "What the hell!??!?" Ron walked up to Lydia sending a slap straight to her face launching her towards the floor as he slipped the gun from her, "are you dumb?? you make the blonde bitch look smarter than you!" he held the gun over to the passengers shouting constantly "Everybody back to your seats! or someone else will be beside her! Now!!" silence rose as everyone settled them self trying to hush the few babies on board.