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2018 - 2021 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author.
Author's Note
: There is no sex in this story. I started this story in 2018 as a series I was going to call future history. This and the previous part could be a snippet from my other future histories story, Downfall.
Chicom Invasion Pt. 02
Chapter 10
Kelly Sampson, now 15 years old, lay in the brush at the top of a hill overlooking the road to their cave system some five miles behind her. John Denim, as her spotter, accompanied her. Eye to scope she waited for the small green light in her scope to blink.
"John, I have a solution," said Kelly softly.
"I hear you. Wait. They are turning to the north. Hold fire."
"Holding fire."
The three men who had been walking down the road turned down a spur to the north. John and Kelly weren't here to draw attention to themselves. They were here to make sure the Chicom didn't find their cave system as almost happened last year.
"I have five more coming up the road behind the three-man team. Wait, they aren't Chicom. Hold fire."
"I have them, holding fire."
Kelly had become a soldier last year when her dad had John give her this rifle that almost couldn't miss and he found out that she was okay with what she did. That day, she had killed 45 Chicom soldiers. Since then, Kelly has talked to her mom about what she did and how it continues to affect her. Her mom still counsels her daughter. She loves her daughter and cares for her daughter. Kelly used to be on hunting detail to provide food for the people who lived in the cave system. Now she was their long-range protector.
Both Kelly and John watched the five strangers as they quickly bypassed the spur and headed straight for them. Kelly could see the three men and two women as they silently walked down what used to be a road of concrete but was now just a jumbled mass of broken rock. The Chicoms had blown up this part of the road so the Americans that still resisted their presence couldn't use it.
"They look to be American's," said John.
"Are we expecting any visitors?" asked Kelly.
"No."
Kelly nodded keeping her eye to her scope.
"I have a solution," she said.
There was a noise behind her and John. John didn't seem worried as Bobby flopped down next to Kelly.
"What's going on?" he asked.
"People coming, not Chicoms," said Kelly.
Bobby just grunted as all three waited. John slowly crawled back out from under the bush in which they were hiding.
"Bobby, you're with me. Kelly, keep your ears peeled. Allen is still to your rear to keep you safe. Don't shoot unless they shoot first. Got it?" ordered John.
"Got it," replied Kelly keeping her eye to her scope.
She was now a little nervous. Until this very second, John had been in charge of whether she shot or not. Now it was up to her to decide. As she watched, she saw the five people take cover. She could still see them and had a solution for firing if the need arose. Then she saw John and Bobby slowly come out of the brush on the opposite side of the road. John raised his arms, his rifle still slung over his shoulder. Bobby raised his with his rifle in his left hand.
The five people in the brush rose, rifles pointing at John and Bobby. Kelly was nervous for them as the five approached. Then they relaxed. Kelly let her breath out, not even realizing she had been holding it. Still watching the five, she saw John and Bobby lower their arms and approach the five people, she saw them shake hands and hug each other. The seven now disappeared from Kelly's sight. Lowering the power of her scope, she picked them up again as they all headed back her way. Kelly waited, looking around the area in front of her for movement.
"Kelly," said John softly from behind her.
"Yes, sir," she replied looking up at him.
"We're going. Bobby and Allen will keep watch while we're gone. Bring your rifle. Lilly will be up here with hers in a few minutes."
"Okay," said Kelly packing up her things. "Should I leave the spotter scope?"
"Yes."
Kelly slipped backward out from under the bush she was using as cover. Bobby was there sliding forward to use the spotter scope. Allen was waiting to slip in where Kelly had slipped out. Kelly crawled, following John to the backside of the hill they were using. When she got there, she slowly rose to her feet. Standing waiting were the three men and two women. They all smiled at her. She didn't smile back. Looking at the brunette, she was surprised to see herself in the face looking at her. She tried not to let it show.
"So, serious, for such a young lady," said the brunette woman.
"Only when I have to be," quipped Kelly.
The woman laughed. The other just chuckled.
"I know your mom," said the brunette.
"So, do I," replied Kelly.
The brunette laughed even more.
"All right, let's go. We have a long way to go," said John.
"Introduce us," said the man with silver hair.
"Right. Kelly, these are members of the Kentucky Free Militia to the west of here. The man with the silver hair, Colonel John Johnson. The other two men are Carl Higgins," the young blonde nodded, "and Steven George. The two women are, Doctor Susan Bajek," the brunette nodded at Kelly still smiling widely, "and Doctor Michelle Wilfinger. They are here to tell us about something to our east. Gentlemen, Doctors, Kelly Sampson."
Kelly just nodded at the five her heart beating hard and fast in her chest as they introduced to her to the brunette.
Chapter 11
"I've never seen a rifle like that. Where did you get it Kelly?" asked Michelle.
"I..."
"Tell her as we walk," said John the colonel.
Smiling Kelly followed Denim as they headed home.
"Captian Denim gave me this."
"Any good with it?" asked Michelle.
"Can't miss. It's almost boring unless some of ours are in trouble."
Michelle coughed. Susan frowned. Colonel Johnson just grunted.
"What does she mean?" asked Michelle.