Chapter 19A Chapter by BrynnaW. The wall
blocked my path and I couldn’t climb it with the gun in my hands. I thought
quickly of a way to attach it to myself with my belt. I wrapped the cloth belt
once around the gun between the stock and the trigger. From there, I pulled the
belt around my torso. The AK-47 was securely strapped to my back so I began to
climb the wall. I dropped down behind it and as I stepped in and out of the
tires, my belt slipped to my waist. I pulled the belt up, climbed another wall
and ducked. The barbwire was too low for the gun to be on my back so, I took it
off and held it in my hands as I army crawled to the other side. To make up
some of the time that I had lost, I ran the wall dodged as I fixed the gun
around my torso again. I managed to climb the rope fast and I dropped to the
floor and continued to run the hill and run while ducking between the walls. So
the AK-47 wouldn’t bang against my back, I held it in my hands when I balanced
on the bridge, jumped through the window, and ran the apex ladder. I aimed my
gun before I reached the end. A single bullet came out of my gun’s muzzle and
hit the dummies head. I smiled; my gun had been aimed perfectly even though I
was running. Silently, I prayed that the commander wouldn’t mind that I hadn’t
ducked down to shoot. “Cox!” the
commander yelled, “Your time is eight minutes thirty seven seconds! Next!” Aiden picked up
a Commando as I went to the back of the line with my equipment. He ran the
course in exactly eight minutes. When he walked to the back of the line, I
finally found some questions to ask him. “How old are
you?” I asked. “I’m eighteen
right now but I turn nineteen in June… What about you?” He answered. “I just turned
eighteen this month.” “You’re
kidding… So, you joined a week after?” “Nope, the day
after.” “You’re
insane.” “Gee, thanks…
What’s it like in “ “Do you think
your parents are OK?” “I don’t know
but, I sure hope so. Why so many questions?” Aiden looked at me strangely. “I just wanted
to know.” I explained. “Fine, then
it’s my turn. What’s it like in “It’s not the
best place. “You answered
more than I asked for but okay. You got bombed, though?” “Yep.” “Well, last
question. Same question you asked me. Do you think that your parents are OK?” “I really don’t
know… They might have been bombed, thrown out of the house, or maybe even
killed. I hope they haven’t.” “They’re
probably fine, Kit.” Aiden shoved me playfully. I smiled and received one back.
Then, I turned my attention back to the line just in time to watch Evie run the course. © 2012 BrynnaW.Author's Note
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Added on August 22, 2011 Last Updated on April 13, 2012 AuthorBrynnaW.My New Home, ORAboutMy name is Brynna Wynne Wiley. Aka: BrynnaW. I'm supposed to tell all about myself right here but... I've done that before. Now, it's just about the writing. more..Writing
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