We started walking towards the back of the plane to speak to Amanda.
"She's not gonna believe this guys."
"12 minutes dude!"
We walked into the closed curtain room to see her fixing glasses.
"Oh hi, flights not to bumby for you I hope." She said looking at Dean.
"Actually that's kind of what we need to talk to you about." Dean admitted as Sam made sure the curtains were closed.
"Um okay, what can I do for you?"
"Okay Amanda, this is going to sound nuts, but we just don't have time, for the whole 'the truth is out there' speech right now." I spoke but Sam cut me off.
"Alright look, we know you were on flight 2485."
"Who are you guys?" She questioned starting to freak out.
"We've spoken to the other survivors, we know something brought down that plane, and it wasn't mechanical failure."
"We need to stop it from happening again, here, now." Dean announced cutting Sam off.
"I'm sorry, I-I'm very busy."
She tried pushing past us but I grabbed her shoulders.
"Woah, Woah, Woah, wait a second, we aren't going to hurt you, okay but listen to me, the pilot from 2485, Chuck Lambert, he's dead."
"What, Chuck is dead?"
"He died in a plane crash, that's two plane crashes in two months, that doesn't strike you as strange?"
"There was something wrong with 2485, there's something wrong with this flight too." Sam explained.
"Amanda, you have to believe us." Dean begged.
"On 2485, there was this man, he had these eyes." She admitted.
"Yes, that's exactly what we're talking about." Sam responded.
"We'll I don't understand, what are you asking me to do?"
I glanced at my brothers.
"Get the copilot, we need you to bring him back here."
"Why, what does he have to do with anything?"
"Don't have time to explain, we just need to talk to him." Dean rushed.
"How am I supposed to get into the cockpit and get the copilot-"
"Whatever it takes, tell him there's something broken back here, whatever will get him out of that cockpit." Sam begged.
"Do you know that I can lose my job if you-"
"Amanda, you're gonna lose a lot more if you don't help us out." I bit out. She stared at me and gulped. I didn't mean to scare her but if she doesn't do this, a lot of people and even my brothers might die, I'm not letting that happen.
"Okay."
She exited the back and walked towards the cockpit. We watched as the copilot exited and started following Amanda to the back where we were. I looked at my brothers and did a simple nod. Dean handed Sam the journal and Sam handed Dean the holy water. I got my knife out and sprayed it with my own holy water. I peeked out the curtain one more time to see them nearing us.
"Yeah what's the problem?" The copilot said but was soon cut off with Dean's fist.
He fell to the floor as Dean put ductape around his mouth.
"What are you doing, you said you were just gonna talk to him." Amanda questioned frightened.
"We are just gonna talk to him."
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Harley Winchester - Season 1- Supernatural Rewrite
FanficHi, I'm Harley Winchester. Yes Dean named me, what a weirdo. I'm the Winchester's younger sister. John found me and took me in. Sam and Dean treat me like I'm blood. My brothers mean the world to me. I would die for them. Don't believe me, just read...