Today was the day both the 100th and the fighters were headed out on the same mission. The morning started like every other flight day. Wake up, eat, brief, preflight checks, and take off. But it was the first time both Egan siblings were experiencing it together.
Marley had taken to eating with her brother and Buck when the group met in the mess hall. It was an easy habit she formed, basking in whatever familiarity she could get while being away from home. But today was different and the older Egan picked up on it immediately.
"Why is she sitting over there?" Buck glanced to the direction his friend was looking at and saw what he was talking about. They had both sat down to eat their breakfast and Marley was currently a few tables down, deep in conversation with her squadron.
"Maybe she didn't want to deal with you this early in the morning." The blonde knew it had something to do with her routine. Everyone had one on flight day, some call it superstitions. But seeing as this was their first flight together, most chances were they would not be a part of her morning.
"I'm gonna say something." Bucky went to get up until his friend said, "Leave her be. You stress her out enough as it is." John turned his attention back to the blonde, eyebrows raised. "And how would you know that?"
The two pilots had started to talk more the longer they were at the base. What started as small talk here and there has morphed into deeper conversations, entrusting the other with secrets they wouldn't want to get out. It was almost therapeutic, the way they could drop the walls around each other. But neither were sure how the Major would feel about his best friend and little sister becoming more than casual friends.
So, instead of telling the truth, Buck shrugged his shoulders, "Common sense. The two of you seem to get under each other's skin at times."
The older Egan huffed and shook his head, "Have you met her? The kid needs to be on a leash or something."
Buck smiled and shook his head at the comment, thinking the same could be said about him.
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The 100th found themselves in the briefing room, going over their mission for the day. Bombing German in with Major Cleven leading them was the hefty task that laid ahead. But after the happy demotion from air exec. a few days earlier, Major Egan found himself flying with his boys again.
Before, John Egan would only worry about one thing at a time. When his sister flew, he worried about her getting back in one piece while he waited at the airstrip for her return. When the 100th flew, his focus was on his men and the mission at hand. Wanting to make sure they made positive impacts in this war and living to talk about it.
But never did he have to worry about both at the same time.
Buck picked up on the nervousness of his friend next to him. The brunette couldn't sit still, constantly fidgeting with his hands and knee bouncing. As much as it was getting on his nerves by drawing his attention away from the briefing, he didn't have it in him to tell him to stop.
The blonde pilot didn't want to admit it, but he had more nerves this mission than the one before. They all knew there was some form of air support for them on these flights, but there was never a reason to know the people behind them.
The briefing went faster than either pilot wanted, but soon they found themselves waking out to their planes. The buzz of excitement on mission days has slowly dwindled down to nearly nothing. It seemed only the new crews that were fresh out of training wanted to go up.
"First day back up and it better not be your last." Buck threw the comment out to try and pull his friend out of his thoughts. He hadn't said much since they left the briefing and knew it had to do with his sister.
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Outrun the Future - G. Cleven
FanfictionWhen John "Bucky" Egan got the news that Thorpe Abbotts would have to share their base with P-51 fighter pilots he was excited. To be working hand and hand with the guys who tried to help get them to their targets was something he didn't think would...