*starts engine*

“(radio) Please prepapre for take off.”

*take off*

*bump*

*fly*

The admiral notice that his answer made them uncomfortable. He then decides to stay. The response of the admiral made the crew silent. Their face once happy and relif now tenses up as If a blocked memory was unlock in their head.

“Something wrong…..Saverin?”

“…….No is just……”

Sam interupts Jonh response.

“I know what you did in Chicago. Don’t try to hide It.”

“I don’t get It what you talking about.”

Furious Sam stands up and goes extremely close to Cooks face. Sam then starts pushing the admiral with point finger right at his cheast. The admiral is suprised by the actions does not get why the sudden action.

“No need to get violent, mister Dias.”

“Huh, is that so…..I know what happened out there. Why are you bringing us to the crime scene, huh?”

*grabs finger*

“Sorry but I will not take this dis-”

“Disrespect is what you did to them!!!! Look at me, Jonh, Carol and Mike!!!! You guys fucking bomb the cities and left us stranded with thouse monsters!!!!!”

*shoves*

Hearing the comotion the soldiers peak around the conner to see Sam threating the admiral.

“Hey are all right, admiral Cook?!?!?!”

“Let’s not escalate this mister Dias. I don’t me and you to get hurt.”

“I don’t care!!!!! You guys destroyed our lives!!! You firebombed the city!!!! Lefts us stranded and no one came to help!!!! Huh!?!?!!? Talk fed boy!!!!!”

Seeing the soldiers starting to get their hands towards the weapons Jonh, Mike and Cris decide to take action.

*pull*

“Let me be Jonh!!!!! I will fucking smash his the truth in his face!!!!! You guys will see!!!!”

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“Not now pal. We are in trouble.”

“Calm down Sam. For fuck sake!!!”

As the three hold the hunking body Sam down. Suzan appears from the conner too. She dimisses the soldiers and aprouches them.

“If you are angry Sam talk to me.”

*stops*

“What?!!?!?”

“I know what happened and I’am truly sorry. It’s partily my fault.”

“Are from FEMA, CDC?”

“I’am from the research and containement department. We were created afted they crossed from the Great lakes. We merge them together and-”

“So you firebombed the whole region with the people closed inside!!!!!”

“I understand your anger I too lost someone on all that caos.”

Suzan takes out a foto of a little girl from her pocket. For a instance Sam stops his rambling and almost feel remorse.

“My daughter……..She was sick from the corpses around It.”

*holds back cries*

“She perish in my arms Sam…….You know how much pain is losing a son like that…….”

Sam calms down lowering his stance he lowers his head. Jonh, Mike and Cris sigh in relif as the giant calms down. Suzan tries to hold back her tears but as she glances to Carol holding Owen she collapses down.

*Cries Cris*

“Hersha…….”

*cries cries*

“Let me be Cook. I’am fine.”

Cook takes out a tissue for her to clean her face. Both of the. not noticing that Owen had come to see them.

*little head pat*

“Sorry…..miss Suzan. We made you sad.”

*little head pat.*

Suzan tries to quickly recompose herself.

“No…..No…..We were just discussing…..Owen.”

The boy smiles and then turns to Cook.

“Are we in trouble? For that?”

“No worries kid.”

*cleans off uniform*

“No bad feelings for you or your group.”

*head pat*

“Jonh…..Sorry I did’nt know……”

“No worries. I will deal with this big guy later.”

*smirk*

*smirk*

“Well then have a good flight.”

Cook leaves them alone as he drags Suzan to their seat.

After a few hours. Jonh and the other guys were sleeping and snoring loudly. Owen alonside with Phyro find comfort in the embrace of their mother. But Even with all that pampering Owen could not go to sleep.

*rustle rustle*

“Hummmmm……Go to sleep sweethearth….”

*snore snore*

The boy, impatient of waiting, struggles out of his mother embraces. His buddy too follows him.

“(quietly) Fuaaah?”

“(quietly) Shhhhh……Let’s not wake up mommy and daddy.”

*strong gust*

*bump bump*

The strong turbulence almost knock both to the floor. But with a strong grip to It they maintain their balance and start walking on top of the aircraft seats. Spying every window they can along the way.

*balance balance*

“(quietly)Look Phyro.”

“(quietly)Fuahhh.”

They look in awe being the first time they were in a flight. The clouds covered the landscape all in It’s entire. The land was now some specs of green and brown in a sea of white and blue. The sun closer than ever they almost had to squintch their eyes to see anything up close.

*step step step*

“(quietly) Heard that Phyro?”

“(quietly) Fuaaah.”

The two hide behind the equipment of Jonh and Carol. As the steps got closer and closer they peek through to see who may be.

*step step step*

“(quietly) It’s Cook….. What’s he doing?”

“(quietly) Fuaaaah….”

“(quietly) What should we do Phyro?”

The man hearing their conversation quickly scams the room by tracking for their voices.

*smirks*

“I can see and hear you two. No need to be afraid of me.”

The boy and the dragon quickly shut their mouths and stop peeking. They retreat back and funther into the space Bellow the seats. But their efforts are futile as Cook pushes away the equipment and faces them.

*kneels down*

*extend hand*

“Are you two all right? Why are hidding from me?”

“Will you punish us for staying up?”

“Of course not. Now come om Get out of this filthy place.”

The hesitantly grabs the man hands to get out of the hole. Phyro soon followed suit.

*cleans off dust*

“How do you knew we were there?”

“Hummmm……Let’s say I have good hearing. Wanna take a walk?”

“Sure.”

“Then come with me.”

Cook walked them to the front of the airplane. As the admiral passed by the vehicle and sleeping soldiers Owen and Phyro paid close attention to Cook’s lessons on equipment maintenance.

“All remember to keep your weapon clean and ready…..Owen.”

“I know that Uncle Mike always tell me to clean he even helps sometimes.”

“Vet is a vet, huh?”

“Are a vet too, mister Cook?”

“………You could say that. Let’s keep that to another time little one.”

*pat head*

Cook, Owen and Phyro finally reached the objective. Cook with a little bit of force he pushes the sealed door and enters the cockpit of the airplane. With a little gesture the supervisor let him in.

“Sorry for the intromission boys.”

The two man with the pilot helmets turn around and nod their heads.

“All things going well Cook. And you not going to take a nap?”

“Not sleepy at all. Just like theses two here.”

The confused man looks in his one of the mirror and sees The boy and the dragon.

“Good enough. Head a lot of you boy.”

“Yeah me too……Richmont….Even Washington.”

Suddenly the white Clouds are dotted with bright red lights.

“What’s happening???? Cook….”

The boys clings to Cook’s pants.

“Don’t worry…… Owen…..So It has begun, huh?”

“From what I heard yes…..We are pssing through the Apallenchian mountains. This might be It.”

“Hope for the boys down there.”

“Sure thing.”

“Let’s go Owen.”

They turned away from the cockpit and back to the main frame of the plane.