Dylan was kinda cute too. He seemed to be about 15 not older than 17. He had shaggy brown hair, and he was kinda short but muscular. He sagged his clothes making him look short but he had some nice arms. Anyway, I had a small conversation with Natascha today. She's also from Ft. Campbell, isn't that cool! Anyway, we'll be learning how to use guns today, I'm so excited. We start with handguns then the last gun we shoot with is an AK47.
Dylan was my instructor...of course,. I shot the shot gun and flew back, the blow was pretty strong next thing I know I wake up with Dylan above me. "Holy bald Karter are you ok?!?!" "Yeah, I'm fine" I say weakly trying to sit-up. Dylan helps me sit up and then stand up. "Are you sure you're ok? How many fingers am I holding up?" Says Dylan. "Uh, 4 fingers." Dylan says, "Good. Let's keep working. Keep your stomach muscles tight and kinda stiffen up a little." He says as he places his hands on my hips and mouth close to my ear which sends chills down my spine "aim and shoot" I hit the target!! "Bullseye!!" I shouted.
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Story of the unknown
FantasyKarter is a 17 year old girl from what's left of Ft Campbell. When the world loses all animal species, scientist develop a new method of hunting and recreation. It's called the Game. Enjoy! (: Read my best friends book: User// AngelEngland143 Bo...
