A Little Late
by: smartiez
Disclaimer: I own only Britney Walker. Im writing this for fun and I don't own Pearl Harbor. If I get 5 reviews I'll do another chapter...or if you really like it.
A/N: This is my FIRST Pearl Harbor story. Its about Britney Walker, the daughter of Danny and Evelyn. She didn't get Rafe's last name but Danny's. She is drafted into the Air Force at the age of 18. Read and Review please....
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Britney, a normal high school student, with dark raven hair sat in the cockpit of her Father's airplane. The only father she ever knew was Rafe, but his last name wasn't Walker. Her father was Danny Walker, but he died during a mission. Britney loved to fly and the feeling that she would get up in the sky. It was adreniline to her.
"Britney!" yelled Evelyn, her mother. "Come here and help set the table!" The year was 1967*. Britney sighed and got out of her cockpit and began to walk back to the house. Rafe was sitting reading the paper as Britney walked thru the door.
"Hey Dad" Britney said as she walked pasted her father.
"Hey Brit" Rafe replied. Britney tossed her raven hair back out of her face and began to set the table for 3.
"Set it for one more" Evelyn said.
"Why?" Britney asked. Usually no one came over for dinner at their house.
"Colonel Dolittle is coming over to talk with your father and we had offered him dinner as well" replied Evelyn. Britney respected Col. Dolittle but his frequent visits were starting to get annoying.
Britney grabbed one more plate, a knife and fork and set them on the table. She set out glasses as well.
"Thanks sweety" Evelyn said.
"Hey mom?" Britney asked as she walked over to Evelyn.
"Yes?" Evelyn replied.
"May I fly dad's plane till dinner?" Britney asked doing a little puppy dog face.
"Sure. Make sure its ok with your father" Evelyn replied.
Britney ran out of the room as fast as she could and went to ask her father. He said yes and She ran towards the hangars where they kept the planes. She put on her plane goggles, jumped into the cockpit, started the engines and began to start it up. Britney pulled the lever and made it fly. Rafe saw her take off and smiled. A car pulled up and it was Col. Dolittle.
"Col. Dolittle" Rafe said saluting him.
"Rafe, who is flying that plane?" Col. Dolittle asked after he saluted Rafe.
"My 17 year old daughter, Sir" Rafe replied.
"She knows how to fly" said Dolittle looking up. "She can really fly a plane" Britney was doing flips and all sorts of airplane moves.
Rafe only smiled and brought Col. Dolittle inside the house. Britney landed the plane smoothly and saw that Dolittle's car was already there and she thought he'd yell at her for using an Air Force Jet.
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A/N: one thing, 1967 is when Britney is 17. I guessed and I haven't seen the movie that frequent so I just guessed. I sorta forgot what they called those airplane moves and such
PS: Josh Hartnett is HOTT.