Foretelling the Future
More Detailed Summary: Nurse Betty Bayer has a horrifying nightmare a few days before Rafe leaves for Europe. He's in it, and he dies. Will he believe her? Will he stay and not go? What will happen before and after the attack?
Authors Note: For the record, in this story, Evelyn and Danny are together, so there's no conflicts in that department. And, some things will be changed.
Introduction- The Nightmare
Hawaii. A tropical paradise. The warm air, the soft sand, the crisp ocean. It was all so perfect. Even if Betty Bayer was a nurse, and she did see horrible things time in time, it was not too often. It all seemed so perfect.
Betty stood on the porch, alone one calm night. There were no lights from the beach house behind her. Only that from the stars and the full moon reflecting on the crashing waves not too far away. A thin shawl was wrapped around her shoulders and knee-lengthed sundress. Sitting on the porch swing, Betty relaxed, using her feet to push backwards and glide forwards. She listened all around her, the ocean, the insects, the breeze rustling through palm tree leaves. It was so peaceful. Peaceful enough, that she soon fell asleep.
Like magic, Betty went from the porch swing in Hawaii, to some aircraft carrier, she had no idea where. It was very loud, engines roaring and ripping above her head. She knew it was a dream, it had to be, but it still felt so real. A few officers, who made it obvious that they were in the higher rank, stood on the runway a few yards from her. Though she never thought of the idea that she was in a dream and she couldn't interact with anyone else there, she walked towards them anyways.
Before she was close enough, there was a huge explosion overhead, coating the sky with an orange, fiery blanket. Betty and the other men dropped to the tar, shielding themselves. Minutes later, all the commotion stopped, slowly, she found it safe to stand again. Pilots were running in every direction around her, but those men hadn't moved an inch once getting up themselves.
While moving closer, a man ran ahead of her to the eldest looking of all. " General Camen" he sounded out of breath, " we have the record of the pilot" he must have been talking about what just happened, obviously.
The man's expression never changed, " how did this happen?" he didn't seem to care about the lost life.
" An accident sir, a launched missal".
" Who was the pilot?" the man standing next to the General asked.
" Rafe McCawley".
More Detailed Summary: Nurse Betty Bayer has a horrifying nightmare a few days before Rafe leaves for Europe. He's in it, and he dies. Will he believe her? Will he stay and not go? What will happen before and after the attack?
Authors Note: For the record, in this story, Evelyn and Danny are together, so there's no conflicts in that department. And, some things will be changed.
Introduction- The Nightmare
Hawaii. A tropical paradise. The warm air, the soft sand, the crisp ocean. It was all so perfect. Even if Betty Bayer was a nurse, and she did see horrible things time in time, it was not too often. It all seemed so perfect.
Betty stood on the porch, alone one calm night. There were no lights from the beach house behind her. Only that from the stars and the full moon reflecting on the crashing waves not too far away. A thin shawl was wrapped around her shoulders and knee-lengthed sundress. Sitting on the porch swing, Betty relaxed, using her feet to push backwards and glide forwards. She listened all around her, the ocean, the insects, the breeze rustling through palm tree leaves. It was so peaceful. Peaceful enough, that she soon fell asleep.
Like magic, Betty went from the porch swing in Hawaii, to some aircraft carrier, she had no idea where. It was very loud, engines roaring and ripping above her head. She knew it was a dream, it had to be, but it still felt so real. A few officers, who made it obvious that they were in the higher rank, stood on the runway a few yards from her. Though she never thought of the idea that she was in a dream and she couldn't interact with anyone else there, she walked towards them anyways.
Before she was close enough, there was a huge explosion overhead, coating the sky with an orange, fiery blanket. Betty and the other men dropped to the tar, shielding themselves. Minutes later, all the commotion stopped, slowly, she found it safe to stand again. Pilots were running in every direction around her, but those men hadn't moved an inch once getting up themselves.
While moving closer, a man ran ahead of her to the eldest looking of all. " General Camen" he sounded out of breath, " we have the record of the pilot" he must have been talking about what just happened, obviously.
The man's expression never changed, " how did this happen?" he didn't seem to care about the lost life.
" An accident sir, a launched missal".
" Who was the pilot?" the man standing next to the General asked.
" Rafe McCawley".