posted on Sep, 20 2010 @ 12:15 AM
She asked Amber to look out her window to see if she could make out what was causing the darkness. It was now 8:00 am and they were just nearing the
boarder of Atlanta, Georgia. Then this sound came; it started as a low humming. Then it sounded like a thunderclap. It was definitely not turbulence.
It was also not a storm. And Amber reported she could see nothing unusual, as well. The captain spoke over the loudspeaker again saying, “It seems
we have run into a pocket of thunderstorms.” He continued, “Just sit tight we should be getting out of it in a few minutes, it isn’t a very
large pocket.” Although the plane banked a little to the left, where there seemed to be the edge of the pocket of storms, the darkness continued
following and banked left with the airplane. This was no storm, of that Jenna was sure now, as she supposed the captain did also. But, no announcement
came from the captain, this was truly odd.
At the Atlanta Airport, flight 109 disappeared from the radar. It was there just outside of their airspace, and then poof--- it was gone.
Thinking the plane had gone down; the controller called up to the big guys upstairs and reported the incident. However, suddenly over the radio came
flight 109’s captain saying they were experiencing some weird weather pocket that seemed to be following them. The Controller answered back “There
are no storms out there on my radar, and as far as I know, you aren’t there on my radar screen either anymore.” “What?” Said the Captain
“Wh-- then static—Do---more static ---Mean?” The controller said, “I’m sorry you’re breaking up I can’t understand what you said” No
response came. They had lost radio contact altogether. What the heck was going on up there?
Soon, Jenna found out what was going on, as did the Jonas Brothers, The captain, and the rest of the passengers. There was a bright blinding
light in the entire airplane, a popping noise, and then when the light went and they regained their sight, they saw that they had been boarded. Not by
Islamic terrorists, as one would normally suspect. But, it was from something far worse, something not from this world. They were very tall, with
spindly legs and long fingers that ended in claw like nails at the end of each, and there were only three of them. Their eyes were the freakiest part;
they were large almond shaped, totally black eyes. They were like pools of tar. They didn’t shine, and had no expression in them whatsoever. These
creatures were totally terrifying. These were things you see in horror movies and alien abduction stories on TV. They’re not supposed to be real.
What they wanted or who they were was a mystery. Jenna didn’t like it. She knew this could not be good.
They didn’t speak a word, as they walked up and down the aisles looking at everyone on the plane, there were only two of them, at least as far
as Jenna could see. They saw someone who sparked their interest for whatever reason, then the light came and the popping sound came again and they
forced the passenger out of his seat and when the light went out again, the passenger was gone. Next they stopped at another passenger’s seat and
looked at the woman, they proceeded to force her out of her seat as well, but this time there was no light. Instead they ripped a cell phone out of
her hand. Jenna thought she must have attempted to dial out to alert someone as to what was happening on flight 109 on that Halloween morning. That
was the last mistake she ever made. The one being started to squeeze her throat with those long finger clawed hands and her neck started spewing blood
all over and everyone in the plane gasped. An old lady fainted. The beings then proceeded to more bloodshed. All the old folks were ripped apart and
thrown into the aisle. Blood was everywhere. They then came towards the Jonas Brothers. The first to go was Nick. The being lifted him out of his seat
and disemboweled him in one swift pass of its claws. It then threw Nick Jonas on top of the pile of dead old people. It then moved onto Joe, whom it
took and shredded the skin completely off of him, then threw him on top of the same pile. At this point Jenna was in shock. She couldn’t move, she
couldn’t scream. She could just watch in full horror. She was just praying they didn’t kill her or Amber. But, you know there are a lot worse
things than death. Almost as an afterthought, the being ripped Kevin out of his seat, and the last Jonas, who always was the last Jonas anyone ever
thought of, became a ripped apart pile of gore and tendons and bones laid everywhere. The being just broke him to pieces like someone would a stick.
The sound it made was a popping and clicking and crunching noise. Finally, Jenna couldn’t stand it anymore and she vomited up all over herself. Then
she heard Amber sobbing next to her. Her mother was also sobbing and it sounded like she was praying, too. The other being came into the first class
section with a few people and the bright light came again with the popping sound again. The captain was amongst them. She knew he was the captain
because once, when she was 8 she had met the captain of her flight and she remembered the uniform. The light got too intense again and she had to
close her eyes. When she opened them the other people, including the captain were gone again. Finally the beings spoke. It wasn’t talking with their
mouths. They spoke into the thoughts of Jenna, and she suspected, the remaining passengers. They told them they were taking the strong people for
slave work on their ship, and the weak ones they would kill. They told us if we resisted, we’d be killed. If we tried to alert anybody via phone or
computer, we’d be killed. They were almost done here and they would be releasing the plane with the rest of the weak in it to crash to their deaths.
Then the beings grabbed Jenna, Amber, and Jenna’s mother. Jenna closed her eyes tightly. She thought this was it. Then came the popping sound and
she heard a whoosh, she then knew her fate.