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Dean had barely boarded the plane when Sam practically pushed him in
Besides,he wouldn't let his little brother make that suicidal trip without him either
He practically glued himself to the seat, trying to calm down himself,
Sam, beside him, moved closer and planted a kiss on his cheek But Dean abruptly stepped back.
—Just try to relax—
—Just try to shut up—
Sam chuckled softly at his brother as the plane took off taking his hand to try to calm him down
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After stopping the flight attendant, thinking she was Amanda Dean,he turned to look at the flight attendant in the back.
—Then that must be Amanda,Then I'll go talk to her and assess her mental state—Anything to keep distracted
— What if she's already possessed?—
Dean rummaged in his bag, pulling out a crushed plastic bottle—There are ways to find that out,I brought holy water — But the moment I took it out, Sam snatched it from my hands —No.We can be more subtle—
—if she is possessed, she will tremble at the name of God—
—ah,good—Dean got up to leave, but his brother made him come back.
—hey—
—what?—
—say it in Latin—
–I know—
He got up again, but his brother's voice stopped him once more.
—Hey!—
—What?—
Sam closed the distance to give her a kiss, even if it was just a light brush of lips And for a moment Dean was distracted
—in Latin it is Christ—
—Dude, I know, I'm not an idiot—
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Dean sat back down and tensed up again
—She must be the most adaptable person on the planet—
—Did you say Christ?—
—yeah—
—and?—
—There are no demons in her, nor will they enter—
— So if he's on the plane, it's could be anyone. anywhere—
There was a slight turbulence and Dean gripped his seat
—Come on, that can't be normal —
—hey,hey,It's just a little turbulence—
—This plane is going to explode, you said so yourself, so stop treating me like a four-year-old—
—Calm down—
—I'M SORRY BUT I CAN'T— He nervously raised his voice.
—yes you can—Sam said more softly
—Dude,Keep your self-help yoga nonsense to yourself, it's not helping—
Sam approached abruptly—If you panic, you're open to being possessed, so calm down right now—
Dean swallowed hard and tried to breathe to calm himself. Then Sam snuggled up to him and kissed his jawline, moving down to his neck. —Good..— Dean swallowed hard and craned his neck, but just then Sam pulled away.
—now,I've found an exorcism here that I think will work,The Rituale Romanum— Dean looked at him with a slightly furrowed brow.