Here is part five of my người hâm mộ fiction. Sorry it's so short.

I took a cá and swished it near Skipper's face. It took me a few minutes, but he finally smelled it. His eyes were still closed, but his flippers were trying to catch the fish. I led the cá away from the bunk, and Skipper followed it.
He fell out of his bunk, and landed on Rico who was doing the same thing. They both woke up instantly.
"Johnson!"Said Skipper. "I don't like it when bạn play jo-, wait, is that-?"
"Yes, it's really me,"I said.
"Isn't it great!" đã đưa ý kiến Kowalski, who was now fully awake.
"Johnson!!!"Cried Rico.
"What happened?"Asked Skipper. "Where have bạn been the past six years?"
"That's a long story,"I said.
"Oh, can bạn tell it?"Asked Private.
"Yeah, I'd like to hear it!" đã đưa ý kiến a voice that I couldn't recognize.
"Ivy, when did bạn get up?"Asked Kowalski.
"I've been up since bạn have."Said Ivy."I'd like to hear thêm about this Johnson guy. Is he a former teammate, like Manfridi?"
"Yep,"Said Rico.
"Okay," đã đưa ý kiến Skipper. "Now, your story."