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House Family Padaleki.
San Antonio, Texas. Friday, 2315 hrs.
A noisy meeting at the house of Padaleki Jensen received when this got out. Unsteadily walked into it, carrying his suitcase on his shoulder and being careful not to bump or step on the catited that swirled in the hall.
Apparently, the conclusion in turn was because of Megan Padaleki. And it was precisely she who saw it, warning cries heartily, seconds later, the pilot was there.
Jared left the kitchen at the time, with two glasses of sangria in hand. Her huge smile surfaced then to see him comforting the heart of her boyfriend.
- Jen! I thought there would come a little later! "I said as que held him in a warm welcome. Jensen stroked her back with a discreet gesture, filled with the aroma given off your hair.
"I missed you, Jay.
Jared let go, moved. Then he did follow. Still wearing the glasses with sangria.
"Come, let's sit down.
The pilot followed him through the crowd of young people to which was the study, where several people were a little more remote, speaksndo away from the noise of music. Nixon was there too.
Seeing Jensen, rose from his seat and greeted him, making room for all three could sit. The only newcomer replied with a nod. She felt a little tired from the day of flight and road trip.
Captain Ackles, welcome.
"I bring you a beer," offered Jared Jen, handing the glasses of sangríaa his friend. It did not take.
Then, they were alone in the middle of several unidentified. However, Nixon had his supply of words, contrary to Jensen.
"I see tired, sir. How are they going to test?
"Well, good enough. If there are no problems, next week will deliver the prototypes.
-Good. And I imagine that without the commitment of the project, will enlist in the space program, as it is right there.
Jensen shook his head, reminding Misha.
"Actually, I have other projects in mind. It is very likely to be called as backup in internal missions, I have not yet confirmed.
"Well, that's fine, but I think it would be more exciting to go into space. The general Pellegrino told us that if we could recommend a good performance in the Stealth.
At the mention of the name, the pilot had an unpleasant sensation. So intensivetó interrogate Nixon.
"Maybe, but do not know how to enforce its recommendation to the discredit that has some basis. Do not you have said something like that?
Of course, Nixon was indignant at such a comment.
- Of course not! Jared told me there are rumors and gossip, but nobody has found. I say that comes from envy.
"Yeah, possibly ..." Jensen looked for her boyfriend on the site, just paying attentionng the boy at his side when he realized that was a fan of sujetillo hundred percent involved.
-Pellegrino is a great instructor, you know? Has been very patient with us and helped us a lot. Especially Jared.
Those words were like a slap to Jensen. Nixon turned to look at so fast, that something snapped in her neck, but did not care. That had to clarify.
"One moment, you say that has helped Jared? "I can know what?
-First, got him square in the training group of the F-117. But knowing that he could not fly if they did not release his license on F-18, offered to train them in two weeks, all in their leisure time.
- do it alone? "The pilot felt the red anger began to subírsele to the cheeks. I could not believe what I was hearing.
- Of course! Jared has been a very special case in the base. Imagine, if the general had not intervened, Jay would be just the second week of theory b & aacute; music. A total waste of time. It's lucky that both sympathetic ...
Jensen did not hear more. Rose in a rage, looking for her boyfriend in the crowd. Not finding him, he stood amid the main room and with a loud voice, called him.
- Jared Tristan Padaleki, I have to talk to you, NOW!
Everyone was silent when listening, viewing it as an annoying phenomenon. Jared stepped out of a small group of young postedin the kitchen door, surprised and a little angry.
-Jen, what happens?
- What we need to talk! NOW! -And without adding anything else, turned to gaze and walked toward the backyard of the house.
Jared followed him in silence, embarrassed in front of the guests. He handed the bottle of beer that Jensen had secured for her sister, who looked dazed and a bit of shock, with an apology in his eyes. CHTMLX C
"Keep the party, Meg. I will fix this.
- Need a gun? I can get her dad, Jay. Although
shook his head quickly, while leaving behind her boyfriend, Jared said.
Jensen paced like a caged animal in the farthest corner of the courtyard, waiting for Jared to achieve. This was approached with some caution, trying to understand their anger.
- Jensen?
Al have it in front, the pilot burst into recriminations and hand wringing in the air.
- With a demon, Jared! The first thing I told you not to do, and you and you put it so the guy! You thought I was not going to notice?! Sure, you Jared Padaleki, and do what gives you your gifted win!
Jared raised his hands in front of him, trying to get some peace.
"Wait, wait ... I do not know what you mean. CHTML
XC - Do not know what I mean? -Jensen he lowered his hands at once, approaching him in an intimidating manner. I'm talking about our last phone conversation, Jared! I told you clearly that you went up to Pellegrino! And of course, you not only get close, but left to take charge of your affairs!
Jared arms crossed, very annoying to know why the anger of her boyfriend.
-Jensen, enough. Stop yelling.
- & iexcl; First explain to me why you're in the group of Pellegrino! Explain why the hell have I ignored, but he scallops with hardly know! Tell me that first, and stopped to shout!
Undeterred, Padaleki stood before him, ready to defend themselves.
- Is not it enough that you've started to get newsprint to scream in the middle of the guests of Megan, Jensen? Do you also want the whole world know you're paranoid?
— It turns out that's me I'm wrong!
- Of course you're wrong! See how you've gotten a bunch of rumors and gossip, Jensen!
- The rumors do not care! It is assumed that you have to first go through the training of the F-18 as the basis for bidding! How can you admit that this type in your group, do not even have a license to become a pilot, for heaven's sake?!
- General Pellegrino has full power and authority to endorse my license, Jensen! Just what I proposed, and it was I who made the decision! Why bother you that you have decided to take another training, if you told me yourself that you would be proud of me?
-Jared, that guy is a fichita. Not only is spoken of in
Houston. Many bases in the know, and are senior officers who have come to know their tricks, quite serious.
- They're just rumors! CHT
MLXC - No! When we met, I could see that something was wrong with him. Her look is scary, and how you saw was disgusting. I swear that I had not felt so uncomfortable with a person, until he was in front of us. I know there are only rumors. Something must be truth in what you say ...
- God, Jensen! Realize how far you're carrying it!
Frustrated and exhausted, Jensen rubbed his face with both hands, trying to calm down so he could tell what he heard. Was discovered & amp; oacute; then, showing their desperation.
-Jared, you're making a big mistake ...
"No, Jensen. Which is making a mistake by far are you-Padaleki sighed, taking a painful decision, but to feel needed. You know? I'm getting sick of your jealousy and your paranoia. I do not want to see you today, so go, please.
Jensen was completely paralyzed by listening. Jared would never have expected to throw it.
"No, no. Jay, look, I'll calm down, and talk ...
"No, I have talked enough, and do not want to continue listening to you. You can stay at any of the hotels in the city, or in a motel, or in your car, but do not want you here.
-Jared, listens ...
- Marchate Now I do not want to see you!
Both remained silent for several seconds, until Ackles gave up, dropping his arms to his sides. Roll overto exit through the side door, he noticed that all the guests and residents of the house had witnessed the discussion, and looked disapprovingly.
sighed tired, and looking down on the floor hastily retreated, leaving Jared in the yard, angry and ashamed .
San Antonio Motor Hotel.
main road. San Antonio, Texas.
Domingo, 2005 hrs.
Jensen had spent the weekend at a hotel in San Antonio, waiting for Jared to take any calls to fix things between them. Of course, no luck, plus the whole family Padaleki had agreed to remind all the time they answered the phone, she had behaved like a true jerk, and it was almost unforgivable. After the reminder, asked him not to call back because Jared was in no mood yet to talk to him.
Megan was the only one who spoke a little more when it came to answer that last call. It had been almost a miracle, since the pilot was about to surrender before it.
At first he listened disappointed and upset, but did not let the word in the mouth. By contrast, asked for an explanation of their attitude. Jensen then hopeful, and told all he knew of General Pellegrino, and the increasingly strong feeling that Jared exponíaa something serious if not away from that man.
When he finished speakingar, a silence fell over the line, Jensen was about to hang up getting no answer, when suddenly, she spoke.
"Jared is very hurt, Jensen. Cree you were jealous of his instructor.
"I know, Meg. So I want to talk to him, because they are jealous. I fear for him.
She sighed deeply, making the determination to help solve your situacón.
"I'll try to talk to him, Jen. I knowI want very much, and you could not hurt anything, but you have to admit that you were a jerk. It was an unpleasant surprise to see how you behave on Friday with him.
"I'm sorry, Megan," he apologized again, embarrassed. I wish I could turn back time, erasing the unpleasant time, but it is impossible. The only thing I can do is ask your parents and all who were there that I apologize, because I was desperate. I'm sorry, really.
"I believe. Now, I think I should hang up. My mother is looking very mto talk to you.
"I understand.
"Take care, Jensen. I will try to convince you that you have to talk to you. Although not think it is today.
"Okay, thank you. I must return to Houston, but returned on Thursday at noon. Anyway, I leave the hotel number where I am, and the room, if Jared wanted to talk to me.
-Ok
Jensen gave him the phone numberand the room. After pointing out, the girl took leave in a hurry.
-I hang up. Do not lose hope.
"I will not. Thanks, Meg. I'll be waiting for news.
That was the last of the conversation, and as close as he could get Jared. Thereafter, and for the rest of the night he stayed there, the phone was silent, causing the pilot a strong discouragement.
Space Center Lyndon B. Johnson
Houston, Texas
. Monday, 0530 hrs. Jensen stopped in the parking area allocated to it, staying in the car, watching the stars with melancholy.
had decided to return to the space center when he learned that Jared would not call. It also decided to use the insomnia that attacked him without a contract in order to reachime, and without haste, instead of running around in the cold bed of the hotel where I was. Did not want to think about what happened, and misery in which her life had become so suddenly.
General Misha Collins was the first who found him there, to arrive a little earlier than other trainers. As he passed his car and see who it was, had a premonition that something bad had happened. So after you park, came to Jensen and risking car to be dispatched in the worst way, hit the window, sobresaltándolo because the driver dozed off due to fatigue.
Jensen dropped the glass to see him and greeted him in half-tone formal.
-General Collins, good morning.
"Good morning, sir. You look to have spent a weekend in hell.
smiled bitterly, thinking that I should go for a swim before starting with the day of that day. So, he opened the door and got out, you watched all theempowerment by another officer.
"I had some problems," he confessed as he closed the door locked. But I'm fine. I know that soon will be resolved.
"I hope so. Today and tomorrow will be the decisive evidence, and you need to stay focused. Discreetly looked at his watch and decided to start his routine. Well, Captain, I leave. I'm going to run the tracks for a while.
Jensen nodded, rubbed his eyes. However, Collins did not know whyhad the urge to invite him to accompany him. Possibly he had seen the enormous need for revenge a little carrying on their backs.
- Will you come? He asked cautiously, hoping for a negative. That can not help thinking about your problems for a few hours.
Without quite sure why he did, agreed to participate. Both men then entered the building, heading toward the bedroom.
Ten minutes later they reached the runway, and began to trotr in silence, concentrating on the road that lay before them.
ran for half an hour, without missing a beat each other, synchronized, silent. Until the general Collins felt it was time to stop. Bathed in sweat and a lot more clear, they stopped at the end of a runway near the main hangar, doing a little exercise free not to overload your muscles. As the sun rose over the horizon, taking another look at things by the light given off, Collins was able to observe more closely Jensen. He discovered that he had dark circles had beenan accentuated by exercise. Then, he decided again, asking what happened in those days.
-Captain ... You really are you okay? You may want to talk about that which is overwhelming. I swear I will not say a word of what I tell anyone.
Jensen stared at him for a second and replied.
"I'm fine, general. Stop worrying about me.
"Okay. I will not meddle in your life, butin your work, because that's part of my responsibility. You do not look good, your point is fatal, terrible. And the more you afternoons off steam, the more damage you will only occasionally.
Jensen stopped his walk in circles to hear it, facing it.
-Misha, seriously. When you feel you must speak, I look for who to do it. For now I have no humor. Sorry.
Collins surrendered to see his apparent anger.
"Okay, entiendo. But do not forget that your performance is at stake, and I'm not going to be permissive, not Withfield. "That said, proceeded to retire. For today was enough exercise. See you in the area of simulators. We will do the same routine as the last days.
"Okay, thanks.
Staying back, watched him go down the track, considering his words.
Facilities Air Squadron Twenty-Fourth
CHT MLXC Headquarters Lackland AFB,
San Antonio, Texas. Monday, 0800 hrs.
Jared Pellegrino spoke with Nixon when he found them.
emaciated could see what was his student when he greeted him, feeling a sudden interest in knowing what had happened. That considered, it might help in their efforts to seduce the boy.
-Buenos d & iacutee, as, gentlemen, "returned the greeting, stopping beside her. I see you had a pretty busy weekend.
Jared bowed his head slightly, trying to hide their appearance. Nixon, however, did not remain silent.
"We talked about that, sir. Jared had some problems with someone, and it caused a bit.
"Oh, I see, thinking about how to find out more about what happened, made them enter the room. Gentlemen, I suggest you go and occupypen their places. We are about to start training.
"Yes, sir - said the boys in unison.
However, before they could enter Jared stopped him, gently holding her arm. The boy could not help but shudder at the slightest touch of the general warm, even on the fabric of the shirt.
-Padaleki, if you need help with something, or just want to talk to someone, I am at your disposal. With confidence.
Jared Find & oacute, his eye, and smiled gratefully, thinking it could not be what he had said Jensen. That made a painful decision.
"Thank you, sir. I'll remember.
Space Center Lyndon B. Johnson
Houston, Texas
. Monday, 1130 hrs. On two occasions, in preliminary tests on the simulator, Jensen hab & iacutee; has committed several errors inconsistent, and it remained concerned about the team of trainers.
barely When the pilot managed to save a ridiculous situation that was about to pop out of control in the simulator, Whitfield broke.
- It takes me too much! What the hell is wrong with this guy? He shouted in exasperation, distracting other drivers, who were to finish their routines. Collins got up from his place behind the control panel, and walked hurriedly to the simulator in which Jensen was.
"Come a time, cutting captain ordered him to arrive. His face was the picture of seriousness.
With a long, deep sigh, the pilot took off his helmet and unbuckled his belt simulator, leaving the same expression overwhelmed. The other three pilots saw him silently from their seats, worried.
Collins did leave the area, down the corridor. Once there, rebuked him harshly,
to the missing boy's silence. CH
TMLXC "I can not believe it, Ackles. Just a few hours we just had a conversation about your performance that you care and come and do just the opposite. What's happening with you?
Jensen hesitated. I had no possible excuse
-L-I'm sorry, sir. I get a little tired.
- A little? Jensen, your appearance screams that you're exhausted, overwhelmed and lost miserably! Even, I am inclined to think he hass head stuck in the back of your concerns, and that is very dangerous!
were silent, almost snorting Collins, arms akimbo and hands on the waist, thinking frantically amid their anger, and Ackles staring at the floor. It was the general who put a solution.
"Let's do this. Go to sleep for a couple of hours and you take a shower to clear your show in the dining room in your schedule. At three you want to see here for one last test. But listen to me, Captain. If you apply the preliminary failure in spite of this, do not fly. Is that clear?
"Yes, sir.
"Well, now go away, right into your bed. If I find you doing something else, you arrest all week.
"Yes, sir.
Without further ado, Jensen was quick to comply. Misha just saw him leave, frustrated and moody. If I was not careful with him, surely he would not live pilot project.
CFacilities HTMLXC Twenty Fourth Air Squadron
Headquarters Lackland AFB,
San Antonio, Texas. Monday, 1259 hrs.
- Are you sure, Jared? Nixon asked, still not believing what his friend had kept his notes trust while out of the training.
-Absolutely.
- What marginall cuyou, nd it say?
I do not know. But I will not do it by phone. I have to go to Houston as soon as possible. Today ...
-Jay, I think a hasty decision, "said the other young man cautiously. You also have committed to go with the general about your license. -Padaleki lowered his head, remembering that commitment. It was true. Hey, but it is assumed that on Wednesday morning and no training. Is not it better that you left for man, Ana?
"Yeah, right. Then it will be tomorrow. The general told me that they called for preparations for the Thursday, so we will not either. I could leave today and spend the night in San Antonio.
"Well, do you want with you?
Raising his head to find his eyes, nodded. Nixon felt a slight uneasiness to see in his eyes, bright and cheerful before, a huge shadow of sadness, but also a gleam of determinationn.
"I would appreciate it very much, Derek. Maybe if I could not do it alone.
"Yes, I understand. "Both young men got ready to leave the place and go to the dining room while they talked. "We'll leave here as?
-Preferably . Thus we arrive at midnight. And would all day tomorrow to go look and talk as long as necessary.
-Ok-to them across a; Area between several hangars, with the group of officers who shared the training.
When they entered the dining room of the base, they realized that all the tables were full, so we stayed at the entrance, waiting somewhere. Pellegrino discovered them after a few minutes, when someone made a comment on them. So the general got up from the table he shared with other senior officers and approached them.
"Gentlemen, I see that missed their usual places.
"No, sir & mdash; Jared toured the campus with his eyes, realizing that he faces unknown. Why are there so many new?
-cadets are recent entry, "said the general. Apparently, there was a small bug in the logistics area, and we are left with no tables. But do not worry. There is room in the officers' table. We could accept your company today.
Derek and Nixon glances quickly, surprised by such a proposition.However, Pellegrino pushed toward the bar food, making them react.
-Boys, go for their food. I hope in the table.
-Lord, but ...
"I know, is the scorer's table. But this is an extreme case. In addition, I invited, as I am the most senior among them, no problem. Go on, go on their trays.
obeyed without comment, until they were in the bar, waiting to hand over their portions offood. Nixon looked suspicious.
-Great guy who is the general, right? "He said to Jared with a smile.
-Too much for my taste.
"But you idolized him.
"I know, but this ... it is very strange that senior officers do something like that for lower rates.
-Derek, I hope that Jensen will not have infected their paranoia. Moreover, as said PelleGrin, will just this once. I do not think there is a problem if he was the one who told us to do this.
"I hope you're right.
Minutes later, both were installed between the officers, aside from the general. The others watched with some curiosity, and came to make a joke at their expense, but no one dared to say something for them there, as Pellegrino announced that they were his guests and I had an treat them well.
Derek continued
Although suspicious, Jared divirtió fairly with them, and felt greatly flattered when General lavished upon him all their attention, all smiles and kindness.
Pellegrino was a great guy, he thought. Definitely, Jensen must be mistaken.
------------------------------------------ At the Sixth Party
To return to the
Fourth Party ...
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