Chapter 11: Tournament (part 1)

1.1K 24 1
                                    

In the next meeting they called out names for who would be in the top gun championship,
"Pete Mitchell, Nick Bradshaw, Alissa Bradshaw" they read
"Hell yes!" Goose said "all of us together against some Europeans"
"This is gonna be so fun" Maverick said laughing
"I know right!" I replied.

As we walked down the hall, we fantasised about winning the tournament
"I swear we will win" Maverick said
"I know we're probably the best pilots if I do say so myself" I exclaimed while biting into a ham sandwich
"I agree also can I have some of that sandwich please!" Goose said looking at me with puppy dog eyes
"Sure I mean I'm nearly done anyway Hun" I then handed him the sandwich,
"Hey pissers" ice man said from across the hall
"Damn why is it always you" Maverick said
"Shut it, how's that cut going Goose?"
"Fuck off" I said holding his shirt against the lockers,
"Go queen" Goose and Maverick shouted waving their hands In the air. I was happy I didn't get caught by Viper that time.

That night I walked into Goose's room, where is he? I thought I suddenly heard faint crying noises from the bathroom, I walked over to the bathroom quietly tiptoeing.
"Goose?" I said with my hand against the door, the crying noises got fainter even if I was next to him
"Goose I'm here for you, you know I love you, whatever thing thats happened to you I'll listen too and I'll believe you" I said softly, the door unlocked and I pushed it open. The first thing I saw was his Jacket on the floor and a picture of his mother covered with tears,
"goose? What happend" I said sitting beside him
"My mother passed this morning" He said placing his head on my shoulder.
"I'm so sorry Goose" I ruffled his hair and hugged him tightly.

Top gun: FanfictionWhere stories live. Discover now