We met up with Jerry in an air plane hanger.
Jerry led us inside. I looked over at Sam and whispered, "Freaky."
"What?"Sam asked while looking back at me.
"You don't think it's a coincidence that I drew an airplane this morning and now we're in an airplane hanger?" I whispered while looking at him.
He shrugged and said,"Maybe your drawing is a clue in this new case were on."
"You did a new a drawing?" Dean said while looking at me.
"Yup, this morning."I answered while looking at him.
"How come you didn't show me?" Dean asked with an eyebrow raised.
"I was going to, but you were a little busy talking to Jerry on the phone and you kept shushing me." I said while glaring at him, then I stuck out my tongue at him. I hate it when anyone shushes me. It's really annoying and gets on my nerves.
I looked at Dean and he was glaring at me.
I sighed and said, "Well, at least you know now."
"Okay, what'd you draw?" Dean asked as he furrowed his brow.
"An airplane, with the numbers 2485 written all around." I whispered, so only Sam & Dean could hear.
"2485 what does that mean?" Dean asked while looking down at me.
I shrugged and said,"I have no clue."
As Dean and Sam kept walked with Jerry I stopped and looked at the airplane parked in the hanger. I was smiling from ear to ear, because I really wanted to touch it. I looked back to make sure Sam and Dean couldn't see me before I started to walk towards it. I stretched out my hand so I could touch the plane. My smile grew as my hand got closer to the plane. The tips of my fingers were about to touch the plane, but then someone grabbed my arm and pulled me back.
"Hey.... I just wanna touch it."I said out loud with disappointed look plastered all over my face.
I turned to see who spoiled my fun and it was Dean. Let's just say he did not look happy.
I smiled at him nervously, so he could stop glaring at me.
"El don't touch anything." Dean said while pulling me by my arm towards Jerry and Sam.
"Why you gotta ruin my fun?" I wined while looking at him.
He looked back at me and glared while saying, "Don't touch anything El, I'm serious."
"Fine!" I said while rolling my eyes.
He let go of my arm. Then I crossed my arms over my chest and walked behind him dragging my feet towards Sammy and Jerry.
"Thanks for making the trip so quick. I ought to be doing you guys a favor, not the other way around. Dean, Ella and your dad really helped me out." Jerry said while looking at Sammy.
"Yeah, they told me it was a poltergeist?" Sam said to Jerry.
A man passing by said, "Poltergeist? Man, I loved that movie."
I thought if only he knew the truth about real Poltergeists he wouldn't love that movie anymore.
"Hey, nobody's talking to you. Keep walking." Jerry yelled at the man. I laughed and got awkward stares from Sam, Dean and Jerry. I guess I was the only one that thought it was funny or maybe the sugar was kicking in from this mornings chocolate chip pancakes. Man I love pancakes and chocolate.
I was brought out of my thoughts by Jerry saying, "Damn right it was a poltergeist, practically tore our house apart. Tell you something, if it weren't for these two and your dad, I probably wouldn't be alive. Your dad said you were off at college. Is that right?"
Sam cleared his throat and said, "Yeah, I was. I'm......taking some time off."
Dean and I looked at each other because we knew the truth. Then we looked back at Sam and Jerry.
Jerry smiled at Sam and said,"Well, your dad he was real proud of you. I could tell. He talked about you all the time."
Sam looked shocked and asked,"He did?"
"Yeah, you bet he did. Oh, hey, you know I tried to get a hold of him, but I couldn't. How's he doing, anyway?" Jerry asked
Dean stepped forward and said,"He's umm... wrapped up in a job right now."
"Well, we're missing the old man, but we get Sam. Even trade, huh?" Jerry said while smiling.
"No, not by a long shot." Sam said.
Dean laughed then I elbowed him in the stomach causing him to groan. Then I smirked and when I looked back at him he was glaring at me. I was about to run and hide behind Sammy, but Dean already grabbed me by my arm. He pulled me towards him and tickled my sides. I laughed so hard tears came out of my eyes.
"Okay... Okay...I'm sorry Dee."I said while laughing.
"And?....."Dean said with a big smile on his face.
"And..... you're the most awesome big brother in the world. There I said it, now stop."I said while laughing like a hyena.
Then Dean stopped tickling me. He had a big smirk on his face. I took a deep breath, then I stuck out my tongue at him.
"Come here squirt." Dean said while walking towards me. I ran away from him and hid behind Sammy while laughing. I peaked out from behind Sam and smiled while saying,"Truce Dee, Truce."
Dean laughed and said, "You're lucky I didn't catch you this time El."
Jerry smiled and said,"Same old Ella and Dean."
Sammy had a giant grin on his face and said,"Yeah."
Then Jerry brought us into his office then said, "I got something I want the three of you to hear. Normally I wouldn't have access to this. It's the cockpit voice recorder for United Britannia flight 2485. It was one of ours."
My eyes opened wide in shock because 2485 were the numbers I had written around my airplane drawing this morning. I looked at my brothers and they looked shocked too.
Jerry played the cockpit recording,
"Mayday! Mayday! Repeat! This is United Britannia 2485 immediate instruction help! United Britannia 2485, I copy your message...May be experiencing some mechanical failure......."
Then there was a really loud whooshing sound.
Suddenly on the recording I could hear a creepy voice say,"No survivors."
I looked at my brothers and Jerry, but they didn't seem to notice. Then I thought please don't be another vengeful spirit.
I was snapped out of my thoughts by Jerry saying,
"Took off from here, crashed about two hundred miles south. Now, they're saying mechanical failure. Cabin depressurized somehow. Nobody knows why. Over a hundred people on board. Only seven got out alive. Pilot was one. His name is Chuck Lambert. He's a good friend of mine. Chuck is, uh...well, he's pretty broken up about it. Like it was his fault."
"You don't think it was?" Sam asked Jerry.
"No, I don't."Jerry replied.
I knew it wasn't Chuck's fault it was something else, but I didn't know what yet. Suddenly it felt like someone or something was watching me. I looked around, but didn't see anything weird. I shrugged and looked at Sam as he said, "Jerry, we're gonna need a passenger manifests, umm... a list of survivors."
"All right." Jerry replied.
"And.. huh, any way we can take a look at the wreckage?" Dean asked while looking at Jerry.
Jerry said, The other stuff is no problem, but the wreckage, the NTSB has it locked down in an evidence warehouse. No way I've got that kind of clearance."
"No problem." Dean said while looking disappointed.
We all said good bye to Jerry and got back into the car.
As we drove away from Jerry's I leaned over the front seat and said, "Please tell me that you two heard the creepy voice at the end of the recording."
"What creepy voice Ella?" Sam asked while turning back to look at me.
"I didn't hear a voice at the end of the recording." Dean said while glancing at me in the rear view mirror.
"I'm a human EMF detector remember." I said while looking at them.
"Okay, what did this creepy voice say?" Sam asked.
"It said no survivors. Creepy right?"I said with my eye brow raised.
"Yeah." Sam answered while Dean looked at me in the rear view mirror again.
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Dean pulled up and parked in front of a store called Copy Jack. Then he turned to face Sammy and I. He told us to work on the cockpit recording while he got something at Copy Jack.
Sam and I listened to the cockpit recording again on his laptop. I told him the exact area where I could hear the voice. I sat back in my seat as he continued to make adjustments to the recording.
I was getting so bored, because it felt like Dean was inside Copy Jack for hours. I went into my backpack and pulled out a big bag of gummy bears.
I started to open the door so I could get out of the car.
"Where do you think you're going Ella?" Sam said while turning around to look at me.
"I'm really, really bored Dean's taking forever and if I have to stay in this car for one more second I'm gonna go crazy and I'm taking you with me. Please...Sammy, I just wanna look through the window and see what Dee's doing okay." I said while looking at Sam with my hands together begging him to let me go.
"All right." Sam said while looking back down at his laptop.
"Yes!" I said with a big smile on my face.
"Don't run off." Sam said while still editing the audio from the cockpit recording.
"Sammy I'm not gonna run off."I said while rolling my eyes.
"You did that one time."He said while glancing back at me over his shoulder.
"Yeah, but I was 4 and I had a perfectly good reason for it." I said defending what I did when I was little.
"Okay remind me what that reason was ?" Sam said while turning to looking at me.
"Well, there was an awesome butterfly and I just had to touch it." I said with a big grin on my face.
Sam shook his head then turned back to work on the audio on his laptop.
Then he said, "If a stranger appears with a bag of candy..."
"I know, I know....kick em' in the shins, eat it all and run away." I said while laughing.
"Ella!"Sam said while glaring at me.
"I'm joking geez Sammy, give me some credit here. I may be young, but I'm not stupid. Look I got my own bag of candy." I said while showing him my big bag of gummy bears.
I started eating my candy while getting out of the car. I walked over to the Copy Jack window. As I looked inside I could see Dean flirting with the lady that works there.
I laughed and said,"Typical Dean."
I decide to do the voice over for them just so I could keep myself entertained.
"Hello my name is Dean. I wear a leather jacket and have a 1967 Chevy Impala." I said with a deep voice while looking at Dean and the lady in the store.
"Wow you're like so cool. My name is..... Candy and right now I'm wearing super short shorts." I said in a high squeaky voice.
"That's great we should totally hang out." I said in a super deep voice while trying not to laugh.
"Yeah we should get married and have little Impala babies." I said while laughing uncontrollably.
I turned around and Sam was looking at me like I was crazy.
Then he said, "Ella I think those gummy bears are going to your head."
"I don't know what you're talking about. Besides I feel amazing!" I said with a giant smile on my face.
"That's the sugar high talking." He said as he got out of the car and walked over to me. Then he pointed to the Copy jack window behind me and said,"Wow!"
I turned around fast to see what he was pointing at and said, "What? What happened?"
Then I felt my bag of gummy bears being ripped right out of my hands. I turned around and seen Sammy with a giant smirk on his face while holding my bag of candy in his hands.
"Hey you tricked me! Give it back." I said while trying to grab the bag.
He held the bag up high so I couldn't reach it.
"That's not fair Sammy. I need a freaking trampoline or ladder just to reach that. Please give it back." I said while giving him my best puppy dog eyes.
He sighed and said,"I'm cutting you off. I think you're addicted to these things."
"No I'm not! I can quit anytime........ but I won't, because I love them." I said while attempting to jump up to get my candy back.
"I think I'll hold on to these." Sam said with his eye brow raised.
I showed him my puppy dog eyes and put my hands together begging him to give back my candy.
"And that's not gonna work." Sam said while walking back to the car.
"Sammy." I whined while pulling his arm.
"No Ella." Sam said while going back to the car to work on the cockpit voice recording.
"Fine!" I said while crossing my arms over my chest.
I sighed then walked over to the Copy Jack window and seen Dean still inside.
I groaned and walked back to Sam. I opened the car door and sat down in the drivers seat while saying, "Sammy what's he doing in there? He's been in there for hours!"
"Well according to you, he's getting married and having Impala babies. That could take a while."He said while looking down at his laptop with a smirk on his face.
I laughed. Then Dean finally came out of the store. I jumped up out of the car and ran towards him while saying,"Yay! What were you doing in there? You're not getting married are you?"
"No, what are talking about El?" Dean said while looking at me confused.
"Yeah Dean. You left me out here with a very hyper Ella." Sam said while shaking his head.
"Did you give her sugar?" Dean asked.
"No I did not. She had a big bag of gummy bears stashed in her backpack." Sam said while holding up my bag of gummy bears.
Dean laughed while saying,"Gummy bears, you know she's addicted to those things."
"Well I know now. What took you so long? You were in there forever." Sam said while looking at Dean.
"You can't rush perfection." Dean said while showing Sam the new Id's he made.
"Homeland Security? That's pretty illegal." Sam said with his eye brows raised.
"Even for us." I said while looking at him with a smirk on my face.
"Yeah, well, it's something new. You know? People haven't seen it a thousand times." Dean said while looking at Sam and I.
Then Dean opened the back door and motioned for me to get in.
"Thanks Dee." I said while getting into the back seat.
"No problem El." he said as he shut my door. Then I took another big bag of gummy bears out of my backpack while Sam and Dean got in the front seats.
Dean looked over at Sam and said,"All right so, did you get the voice that El heard?"
"Yeah, there's definitely EVP on the cockpit voice recorder."Sam said
"I told you so." I said while opening my new bag of Gummy Bears.
Right when I was about to put my hand in to grab some gummy bears Sam snatched the bag out of my hands.
"Hey!" I said while glaring at him.
"Listen." Sam said while pressing play on the edited cockpit recording.
We all listened in and finally they were able to hear what I heard, a creepy voice saying,"No Survivors."
"Is that what you heard El?"Dean asked while turning around to look at me.
I nodded and said, "Yup."
"No survivors? What's that supposed to mean? There were seven survivors." Dean said while looking at Sam and then back at me.
Then Sam said,"Got me.
"So, what are you guys thinking? A haunted flight?" Dean asked while looking at Sam then looking back at me.
"Maybe, I mean we did find an EVP on the cockpit recording." I said while leaning against the front seat in between my brothers.
"There's a long history of of spirits and death omens on planes and ships, like phantom travelers." Sam said while looking at Dean and I.
"Mm-hmm." Dean said while looking at Sammy.
"Remember flight 401?" Sam asked.
"I remember, that was nasty crash." I said while glancing over at Sam.
"Yeah, the airline salvaged some of its parts, put them into other planes, then the spirit of the pilot and copilot haunted those flights." Dean said with an eye brow raised.
"Right. Maybe we got a similar deal." Sam said while nodding his head.
"Are your ghost spidey senses tingling El?" Dean asked
"Besides the creepy voice on the recording..... I don't know yet, but if I sense a disturbance in the force I'll let you know."I replied.
"All right, so survivors, which one of them do you guys want to talk to first."Dean asked while looking over at Sam.
I moved, so I was right behind Sammy. I looked over his shoulder at the passenger manifest.
He looked down at the names and said,"Third on the list: Max Jaffey."
"Why him?" I asked feeling slightly confused at his choice.
"Well, for one, he's from around here, and two, if anyone saw anything weird, he did." Sam said while looking back at me.
"What makes you say that?" Dean said while looking at passenger manifest that Sam handed him.
"Well I spoke to his mother, and she told me where to find him."Sam said with an eye brow raised.
I was curious and asked," Where is he?"
"Riverfront Psychiatric Hospital."Sam said while looking at me then at Dean.
"Oh."I said while sitting back in my seat and buckling in.
Dean started the engine and off we drove to talk with Max Jaffey at the Riverfront Psychiatric Hospital.