A/N: 100 reads y'all! Thank you so much for reading this crappy story! I also kinda broke my promise that it would be longer. Sorry. Enjoy!
The boys and I are sitting out on the deck of the boat, partying and posing for Mason as she takes photos of us. Not gonna lie, not seeing my sister for a while and then seeing her here made me really, really, really happy. I can't shake this feeling that something will go wrong. I just have a... what's it called? Oh! A premonition? Yeah that.
Anyways, at the moment I am with Reles and Cole, the former picking off what I think is ear wax or a pimple on Cole's ear. "The actual fuck is that?" I ask, disgust laced in my voice.
"I am abandoning you guys now, y'all are disgusting." I say as I watch Reles, Mills, and Slivko flex. Let me tell you, Slivko's a stick. Chapman seems to be doing something interesting, let's go see what he's doing. I don't know why I said 'we', I am only one person.
"I can hear you sneaking up on me Weaver." Chapman says without looking up from whatever he is doing.
"Damn it. What are you doing though?" I question as I normally walk up behind him.
"Writing a letter to my boy."
"'Dear Billy'," A new voice starts. "I know I said I'd be home by your birthday, but I lied straight to your face. I'm a terrible dad. I hope this letter makes up for it'." Mills finishes.
"That's too short." Chapman and I say together, all three of us chuckling. (Is it just me or did anyone else find it sad that Chapman and Cole died?)
Mills an I walk away and we sit on Reles' back as he's doing push-ups. I'm not a light woman. I have a lot of muscle. Mason snaps another picture of us three.
My final picture is Cole, Slivko, Reles, Mills, and I doing funny faces in a group while Mason takes a photo.
A wonderful timeskip to the meeting in the room... navigation... thingy
"I'm here!" I shout as I run into the room where our meeting is supposed to be. I may just be a tiny, tiny bit late? Oops?
"Ah, Colonel Weaver. Nice to have you finally join us." Packard says sarcastically.
"Well, you know I do have other things to do rather than just be at your every beck and call." I bit back. "So, what the hell are we talking about right now?"
This time Victor speaks up. "We are deciding whether or not the Sky Devils are capable of flying through that storm."
"Of course they are! I trained them myself and I'm probably one of the best damn pilots you will ever meet." I snap.
"Of course you are." Victor retorts.
"Enough!" Packard interrupts. "We are not getting anywhere with this! We are perfectly capable of flying into that storm and we will." Packard says.
"Well, you are not getting me onto that helicopter." Victor says.
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FanfictionAn air force woman in 1973. Crazy right? Her name was drafted by mistake, but she has come to be an amazing Captain. Her name? (Y/n) Weaver. What will happen on Skull Island? (All rights go to the makers of Kong: Skull Island. I own nothing here exc...
