Bob had managed to lead me to another classroom without letting go of me. He sat down and pulled me onto his lap. I continued to cry into his shoulder. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't see, I could barely hear. I felt like my world was closing in around me and would consume me.
"I'm not going anywhere." Bob says.
"Huh?" I ask through sniffles.
"You were whispering "please don't go" into my jumpsuit."I couldn't even register that words were coming out of my mouth. I briefly stop crying and lay my head on his shoulder, he gently rubbed my back, he said nothing.
"I can't keep doing this Bob."
"Doing what, honey?"
"Funerals, arrangements, wills and estates." I sniffle.
"Don't think about that right now, and when the time comes Nat and I will help you out, you're not all alone in this world Hailey."
I hug him, correction I latch onto him like a leech, I dig my finger tips into his back, "Please don't leave me. I can't lose someone else."
"I'm not going anywhere, I'm right here.""GUYS!"
Me and Bob snap our heads to the door of the room. Nat stood panting, her hair falling out of place.
"What?" Bob asked.
"They're not dead."
"What!?" I ask standing up.
"They somehow found an F/14 and are trying to fly back to base."
"No. That's a death sentence." Bob says.
"Well they are so hurry up and get your asses to control." Nat yelled running back down the hall.I look at Bob, he stands and we follow Nat down the hall at a run.
"What the fuck is going on!?" I yelled as soon as I got into the control room.
"They found an F/14," Hondo called.
"Holy. Shit." Bob mutters.
"They're dog fighting in an F/14, thats suicide," I say.
"They are trying," Nat replies.We can't hear anything because they don't have a radio system connected from the F/14, we just see a small plane swerve across the screen with many other planes on their ass. All of a sudden a radio clicks on and we can hear Mav and Bradly in the plane,
"We have to eject! You see the handle, when I tell you pull it, we need altitude."
"Holy shit," Nat mutters.
"No Mav, not happening," Rooster calls.
"Now, Rooster, Pull the lever!"
"I'm trying,"
"Eject, damn it."
"It won't budge."
"Shit. They're right on us."I turn into Bob and burry my head in his chest, "I can't watch."
There is a loud sound and I wince,
"Hello ladies and gentlemen this is your saviour speaking."
I turn to the screen and see another F/18 on the radar, "Hangman?" I whisper.
HI HI HI
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Runs in the Family
FanficHailey "Hawke" Bradshaw is the daughter of late Goose Bradshaw the look out pilot for Maverick Mitchell and little sister of Bradly "Rooster" Bradshaw. When Rooster and Hawke are called back to Top Gun for a mission they have to face Uncle Mav and t...