A/N: Ok this story idea was not mine at all somebody asked me to write it for them so I did cuz I'm here to please the readers. So if anyone has story ideas and he or she doesn't think that they can write them then send them to me and I'll do it.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters except for a few future ones but I'll tell you that later, the rest all belong to the semi-genius creator of them Randall Wallace. The plot belongs to Rina but the rest belongs to me. (Thank God! If it didn't why the hell would I be writing this?)
Scenario: Like all of my stories Danny survives the Doolittle Raid (have problems with killing him) so it starts right when the plane lands on Pearl Harbor.
The mighty roar of the engine ceased as Evelyn waited anxiously for the arrival of the two important men in her life. In her mind right now she could only think of Danny; it would be wrong to think of Rafe even though a part of her still loved him. She couldn't hurt Danny though or their little baby, she loved Danny and felt that it was right to be with him.
The doors opened as Colonel Doolittle stepped down the stairs looking at all of the petrified faces of the family member's bellow. He sighed as he stepped off allowing the rest of the passengers to unload.
Evelyn's heart sank a little lower after each man who wasn't Danny stepped off. She saw Rafe peeking through the door and a feeling of easiness came through her, if Rafe's alive Danny is too, he wouldn't let anything happen to him! Danny peeked through the door as well and saw Evelyn. He smiled at her not realizing her bulging stomach. Rafe did though and a jealous look swept his face.
"That should be my baby," he mumbled down the steps.
As they reached her Rafe stepped aside allowing Evelyn and Danny to reunite. "I missed you so much." Danny said hugging her lifting her off the ground.
"I missed you too. I'm so glad that you're ok!"
Danny sat her down looking at her again, "wait, Evelyn, are you pregnant?"
Evelyn looked down at the ground not looking at Danny anymore. "Danny, there was something I didn't tell you before you left. We're going to have a baby," she looked up at him and smiled at his expression.
"That's wonderful!" He said gladly, "we should, we should get married! So we can start our family together."
She smiled as she hugged him again. "I would love to marry you." Tears of joy began to roll down her cheeks. Everything is going to be all right, she thought to herself not realizing the love she had left behind.
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The wedding was held two weeks after the return of the Doolittle Raid in a small church on the coast of Oahu. Rafe stood bitterly by Danny's side as Evelyn dressed in a simple white gown walked down the isle.
The organ's ring echoed through the tall ceilings of the church and many colors filled the room from the stained glass windows giving Evelyn's dress a unique look. The dark wood pews lined in the church were filled with pilots, sailors, and nurses that Danny and Evelyn had come close too along with a picture of Betty, Billy, Joe, and Anthony. (Got that idea from Armageddon)
The ceremony was short and quickly followed with a reception. Rafe tried to stay hidden in the background but was forced to make a grand toast being the best man.
"To Danny and Evelyn, may they be happy together in the beautiful Sunsets of Hawaii." He said looking at Evelyn with a look of regret in his eyes.
Evelyn looked back at him feeling awful as she sipped her champagne trying not to look back at him.
Rafe sat down as he put his head in his hands as a tear began to roll down his wrist into his tux jacket. He had every right to be jealous; in fact he could feel bad for himself his whole life but where would that bring him? I need to move on! He had told himself a billion times. Move on!
A hand grasped his shoulder as he wiped his face and looked up. It was Red smiling a bit, "hey Rafe," he said excitedly, "some of the guys and me are going out ya wanna come?"
Rafe looked around a bit realizing he had no point being here anymore, "why not," he said dryly as he followed Red to the car.
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The bar was filled with the roars of drunken men and the smell of alcohol fresh on every breath. Rafe sat on a stool and looked up at the Samoan bartender. "Um," he paused rubbing his chin a bit, "give me anything but that Mai Tai shit," he said smiling.
After a few beers between all of them they were all deadly drunk and mumbling various tunes with the rest of the men. Red began to mumble something to Rafe that he could barely understand. "Ya'kno Rafe," he began, "now'at Evlyn's a'arried'oman you'etter be movin'on."
Rafe responded in slurred words trying to keep his mind on what he was thinking, "Are you tellin'me tha'I shoul'go'for the'ext girl that'walk in?"
Red shrugged as he took another swig. All of a sudden a beautiful woman walked into the door. "Oh my God!" Rafe said shaking off his slur. "Who is she?"
Once again Red shrugged and nodded towards her, "Why'ont you talk'ta her?" he suggested.
Rafe stood up from his stool catching his balance, he walked over to the girl and began, "hi I'm Rafe McCawley," he began.
"I'm Alison Tolken," she began, "I'm an officer for WAC, you know Women's Army Corps."
"Oh I'm a Captain, and a pilot," he said proudly not realizing his words. "Did you know you're pretty?" He said childish.
"Well I guess there is a first time for everything," she said sweetly.
"Do ya wanna be my girl?" He asked.
"Maybe when you're sober," she giggled.
Alison found Rafe charming even when he was sober and the two began a relationship not knowing the jealousy they would get from the people they least expected.
A/N: More soon! Please Review, Review, Review!