A Somerset Farm
and Unit One Collaboration
Attack
and Response
Chapter
5: Big Bullets and Guns.
By; Jamie Haze and GhostRyder15
Jap and Jacky smiled,
both nodded their heads in understanding and then turned
back to Gerry and Kyle; "You guys ready to pop
some caps?"
Kyle nodded his head in agreement, a second later Gerry
followed suit. The expression on his face told
everyone he was unsure, but he knew that his younger
brother wouldn't steer him wrong. The four boys
left the trailer and went over to the parking area where
there were several HUMVEE's parked; Jacky climbed in
the drivers' side and started the vehicle. Once
the other three had gotten in the vehicle, he put the
automatic transmission in drive and headed over to the
'War Wagon' to sign out their firearms. Jap and
Jacky got 'Gargon' and ‘Bert’, then checked out two
AR-15's for Kyle and Gerry along with the necessary
ammunition, magazines and hearing and eye protection
for all four of them. The drive to the range took
them about fifteen minutes to make. Jacky pulled up
to a hastily constructed building with covered shooting
positions branching out from it on either side.
At this time of day, there were only a few ‘shooters’
using the range, the James boys were working their newly
issued accuratized AR-10’s and David Allyn, along with
Justyn Tyme were practicing with their 15’s.
Before getting out of the vehicle, Jap turned to Gerry
and Kyle; “Okay guys, put cher shooting glasses and
hearing protection on, make sure you got ’em on any
time your on the shooting line and someone’s shooting.”
Gerry put his glasses on but had a little problem figuring
out how to work the ear muffs, Kyle ended up helping
him, then Jap showed them how to work the sound level
controls. Gunnery Sergeant MacCarver was the Duty Range
Officer, after checking in with him the four boys unloaded
the firearms, ammunition and support gear they’d brought
with them and placed them on the last two shooting benches
to the left of the ‘Range Shack’. Jacky,
leading the way, entered the Range Shack; turning to
the two brothers he started the briefing. The
briefing took a half hour, twenty minutes longer than
normal, mainly due to the need to ensure that Gerry
understood what was being told to him. After the
safety briefing, Jap took Gerry over to the white board
and drew diagrams of sight pictures for open, aperture
and telescopic sights. Gerry listened with rapt
attention, though he didn’t ask a single question.
Jap used a de-milled AR-15 (basically a training device,
the rifle was made inoperable by the simple expedient
of plugging the barrel) to explain trigger and breath
control then placed Gerry in the four different shooting
positions, explaining the pros and cons of each position.
Once they were finished he placed the ‘dummy’ 15 back
in its storage bracket and said; “Okay guys, I want
you to concentrate on being safe, check your firearms
to make sure they’re unloaded, always point the firearm
in a safe direction and always keep your finger off
the trigger until you’re ready to shoot. Either
one of ya got any questions before we go out and shoot?”
Neither Gerry nor Kyle had any.
On the way out of the shack Jap grabbed four pieces
of carpet. Once back on the firing line he laid out
the pieces of carpet and placed the two AR-15’s on them
along with three loaded and one empty magazine on each
of the shooting positions.
While Jacky and Jap were working with the two boys,
Bucky Trenton, Bill Henderson, and the Bateman Brothers
were talking about the kidnapped boys and men.
“So far the head asshole hasn’t contacted J.C. yet.”
Bucky said in a pissed off tone of voice; “J.C. has
tried to phone him, but all he gets is an answering
machine.” Bucky stopped talking for a few seconds,
then continued; “To the best of our knowledge, our people
are still alive, otherwise I think we’d be seeing bodies
appear, either that or parts of them. I guess
we wait until they contact us, unless of course we get
lucky and we stumble across them.”
Matt frowned at Bucky’s last statement; “We need to
push the search more, the last time anyone heard from
this clown was just before he headed to Cuba.
What’s the chance he took them back there and has them
hidden some place like Havana or some other town where
we can’t get a fix on them with your ‘Snoopy’ system?”
Bucky sat at the conference table shaking his head;
“I just don’t know, he may have done just that, but
we just don’t know.”
James interrupted the conversation; “Matt’s right, is
there any way we can get more people involved in looking
for them, I mean can we bribe some of the local people
and see if we can’t get some info on them?”
Once again Bucky was shaking his head; “Unfortunately,
most of the people we’d be dealing with aren’t honest
crooks. Once we bought the information we’re looking
for, the guy we bought it from would in all likelihood
turn around and sell it toJorge
Espinoza and he’d know we were tying to locate him and
maybe close to finding where he was. Worse, we
might push him into killing some of them to make us
back off. As much as I hate the idea, we have
to keep this as low key as possible, especially with
this dirtbag. He’s already shown that he doesn’t
mind killing innocent people, or for that matter destroying
anything that gets in his way. Evan and I are
using all our assets in Bolivia, throughout the Caribbean,
Mexico and all the Gulf Coast States to locate them,
until he contacts us, or we stumble over them, all we
can do is wait.”
Matt and James nodded their heads in agreement, Bill
Henderson spoke for the first time; “So what do we do,
just sit here on our hands waiting for this son of a
bitch to contact us?”
The other three just looked at Bill and finally Bucky
spoke; “That about sums up our options, at least for
now.”
Matt pointed out; “Well at least
it gives our guys time to work up for when we do have
a concrete target. The more time our new long
distance shooters, Eric and Marc have to practice
the happier I’ll be, they’ve both gotten pretty good
with the Barretts you’ve provided. But, I want
them to be sure they’ll be able to hit consistently
at 2,000 meters if they need to. Plus I’d prefer
to have a couple more long distance shooters available
for cover fire, I know that six shooters may seem like
a lot, but the more coverage we have the less likely
it’ll be that one of the badguys can get a shot at one
of our people. Tomorrow, we’re going to take our
people who’ve been designated as the initial insertion
team up for some practice jumps, after we do four or
five low level jumps, I plan on doing several HALO drops.
The more practice they can get in before we have to
go for real, the better I’ll feel.”
The discussion on what was required
and how they would go about getting the people back
continued into the night. There were still several
problem areas they needed to address, but they all agreed
that there was nothing insurmountable. The last
thing to be discussed was the two newest members of
Unit One, Kyle and Gerry Morton. James seemed
a little unsure of them; “Kyle seems to be sharp and
quick, unfortunately Gerry can’t be described as the
‘sharpest knife in the drawer’. Right now, Jap
and Jacky have them out at the range working with both
of them; I just don’t know how they’ll work out.
If worse comes to worst, we’ll leave them here when
we deploy to our jump off point.”
While the adults were talking over
the upcoming training and deployment, Jap and Jacky
were amazed by the way both Kyle and Gerry took to shooting.
Especially Gerry. Maybe it was because he followed
each and every suggestion he was given exactly, what
ever it was, he was blowing the shit out of the center
of the hundred meter target. After Gerry and Kyle
fired their last rounds Jacky told them to safe their
firearms and dump the empty magazines. When they
had complied and laid their rifles on the carpet Jacky
asked; “You guys feel up to trying some long distance
shooting?”
Kyle looked at Jap and nodded, he
found that he had really liked working with the AR-15,
and was looking forward to trying the big Barretts even
more. “Yeah I would.” He responded; “I never,
or I should say we never did any shooting before and
I think Gerry is having as much fun as I am.”
Gerry, standing about as close to
his brother as he could get was nodding his head in
agreement; “I like it, can we do some more?” He asked.
Neither he, nor his younger brother had ever fired a
gun before today and he was really happy that he had
done so well. He didn’t understand why everyone
was so impressed with how well he could shoot; he just
did what Jap had told him to do. It didn’t matter
to him, he was just glad that he was able to make his
new friends happy because he was able to do so well.
Then he thought about getting something to drink, he
was thirsty.
Jap once again told Gerry what he
had to do to hit the target at long distances with the
much bigger gun that hadn’t been shot yet. As
Jap was teaching Gerry what he needed to know, Jacky
was doing the same thing with Kyle. It was getting
late now, while they still had about an hour of shooting
time left, Jap and Jacky tried to be as quick in their
explanations as possible. They knew that Matt
and James wanted at least two more shooters capable
of hitting at long distances and they thought they may
have found them.
An hour and a half later Jap and
Jacky burst into the trailer where the adults were berthed.
Jap saw James in the lounge area watching TV and moved
over to him, cutting off his view of the television;
“James, James, take a look at this.”
James was about to point out that he was watching the TV
and that Jap ‘made a better door than he did a window’
when he saw the expression on the little redhead’s face.
Looking down at the two ‘Thousand Yard Targets’ he was
holding, one in each hand, he saw so-so groupings of
what looked to be .50 caliber holes. Returning
his gaze to Jap’s face he asked; “What’d you and Jacky
do, have a bad day at the range or is there something
wrong with your scopes?”
Jap got an exasperated look on his face, turned red and started
to sputter; “No, no, no. This ain’t mine, it’s
that new kid, Gerry’s, you ain’t going to believe the
way that kid shoots. Give me a week and him and maybe
his brother will be shooting as good as me and Jacky.”
Jap stopped talking and reached up with the sleeve of
his MarCams to wipe the spittle off his chin and then
continued talking in an excited voice; “Both of them
are great shots, but that Gerry kid is out-fucking-standing.
This was his third magazine with ‘Bert,’ I couldn’t
believe the way that kid ‘zoned in’ when he was shooting.
He did everything we told him to do, everything.
And, he did it right for each and every shot he took.”
Jap couldn’t praise Gerry enough, James listened to
the boy go on and on for another thirty seconds or so
before holding up his hand.
“Hold up Jap, I get the idea.” James said, he took
another look at the target, a really close look at it.
Jap was right, the grouping of the shots was phenomenal
for a first time shooter. Hell, it was really good for
most experienced shooters. Looking at Jap again
he asked; “You think he can do this consistently, or
maybe it was just luck?”
Jap looked a little crestfallen at the suggestion that it
was just luck, then he brightened again; “No Sir I don’t.
I . .”
Just as Jap was about to explain his reasoning, the door
of the trailer opened and Jacky ushered Kyle and Gerry
in to the room. Jap looked over at Jacky and said;
“Tell em Jack, tell em how good these guys are.”
Jacky smiled at his lover before saying; “Considering they
never fired a gun in their lives, they both did excellent
for first time shooters. I figure if we take them
back out for the next couple of days and they do as
well as they did tonight, we got us two more ‘shooters’
for the team.”
Jap turned back to James with a big shit eating grin on his
face and said; “See, I told ya, I wasn’t lying to ya.
I really think they’re good enough to be a big help
to us when we find that asshole who took the kids from
the island.”
James nodded, but was frowning as he replied; “They may well
be just what we’re looking for, but the question is,
will they want to become involved with the operation?
Beyond that, will they be able to do what’s required
if they do decide to go in with us?”
Kyle had listened to what James had just said and asked;
“What would we be doing? I still don’t know what
you guys are setting up for, I’ve heard some of the
guys talking but nobody will give me a straight answer
about the ‘Operation’ you just mentioned. Why
don’t you tell me what’s going on and I’ll tell you
if I want to get us involved?”
James studied Kyle and Gerry for a few moments before nodding
his head; “You’re right Kyle, give me a minute.”
Reaching over to the table that was by his seat he picked
up his cell phone and one-handedly punched in a number,
holding the phone to ear he waited until someone answered
and said; “I need you in the lounge area, grab Bucky,
Bill and John on your way here.”
In a few minutes, the front door of the trailer opened and
Matt, Bucky, Bill Henderson and John Wilcott walked
quickly to the lounge. Matt was the first to speak;
“What’s up James, you sounded kinda worried over the
phone?”
James held up the two targets for the newcomers to view and
then explained who had made them. After the others
had studied them, he went on; “Kyle brought up a good
point, they’ve only been here since this afternoon and
are clueless as to what’s going on. The question
is, do we want to bring them in on the op and tell them
the whole story, or do we keep them out of the loop?
If we brief them in, and Kyle, more importantly, if
their Father doesn’t want them involved, then we have
a problem.”
Kyle looked into James eyes as James was talking, he saw
the honesty there, he also saw the need for the others
and especially Kyle to understand that he wasn’t going
to lie. James took a deep breath before speaking
directly to Kyle; “Eight Days ago, a South American
Drug Lord attacked a small island group in the Caribbean,
seventy one men, women and children were shot down in
cold blood. When it looked like they were going
to be beaten by the residents of the island, they were
taken off the beach in boats. As they left they
kidnapped thirty seven men and boys as hostages and
used them as shields. The boys and men were from
twelve to twenty two years of age, most of them were
in their mid-teens. So far we’ve been unable to
locate where they were taken to. Right now we have people
looking for them from the southern coastal area of the
United States to the northern portion of South America.
When we locate them, we’re going in and get them out.”
Once again James took a deep breath before dropping
a bomb; “When we go in, we aren’t going to allow one
of those mother-fuckers to live, when we leave, we plan
on every one of the murdering bastards being dead.”
Kyle inhaled sharply; “That’s why my dad’s here, to give
you more fire power, is that it?”
Bucky spoke for the first time; “The man in charge, the Drug
Lord, escaped from Columbia before he could join his
fellow drug lords in death. He’s been setting
this up for the last two years and with the help of
the Cuban government attacked the islands we told you
about. The attack, besides killing seventy one
people, injured, or I should say wounded another one
hundred and three men, women and children and caused
over seventeen million dollars worth of damage to the
islands’ infrastructure.” Bucky thought for a
moment before continuing; “All, I repeat ALL of the
death and destruction was paid for with drug money,
money that came mostly from the United States and Canada.
I for one will not let this continue. If we let
him get away with this he’ll consolidate his power base
and could turn out to be another Saddam Hussein or Moammar
Kadafi, only nearer our own shores.”
Kyle looked shocked; “Why haven’t we heard about this on
TV, why isn’t our government involved in finding the
people who were kidnapped? Why are you guys doing
this without getting the FBI, or the CIA, or the DEA
involved, not to mention the Army, Navy and the Air
Force?”
Bill Henderson spoke before anyone else could; “Because,
Kyle, the island is a haven for kids and some men who
are legally adults but are not much older than you or
Gerry. These boys and young men are gay; they
came from the streets of Miami and Fort Lauderdale for
the most part. They were pulled off the streets
mainly, some were rescued from brothels where they were
being held prisoner and sold to the highest bidder for
whatever sick sex act the individual bidder wished to
perform. My son Doug, his lover Buck and Evan
Falconberg started the school by bringing fourteen boys
to the island after taking them off the streets and
in one case out of a torture chamber. As Bucky
said, we aren’t going to let this . . this . . . this
slimy filth get away with it.” Bill stopped talking,
took a couple of deep breaths and continued; “As to
why the government isn’t helping, they don’t want to
hear about gay boys who were selling their bodies on
the streets of major American cities so that they could
survive, that’s too big of an embarrassment. The
same people in the government don’t want to hear about
the pimps and the bastards who run brothels peopled
by runaways, street kids or kids whom they kidnapped
and hooked on drugs. I look back and see how lucky
I was that Doug had friends around him when he came
out, and how ashamed I am because of my reaction when
he told me he was gay. He could have easily ended
up as a male prostitute with out their help. Then
you have the Cuban angle, with so many people clamoring
for normalization of relations between the U.S. and
Cuba, the government doesn’t want to make accusations
that Cuba helped attack and was responsible for kidnapping
thirty seven American Citizens. That’s why we’re
the ones going to get our people back, that’s why we’re
going to make sure the asshole responsible never has
the chance to do what he’s done to our people, or for
that matter, anyone else, ever again.”
After Bill was finished, the room fell silent. Gerry
wanted something to drink, but because of the somber
silence, he just stood there watching his brother think
about what had been said. He tried to understand
what the men had said, but all he got out of the discussion
was that someone had done bad things to some “gay” kids
and they were going to make them stop. Then he
thought of something that was said earlier by the redheaded
boy named Jap and asked; “Ummm, sirs, can someone tell
me what you mean when you say gay?”
Matt looked at the boy, remembering he was mentally challenged
he spoke in a soft tone as he replied; “Gerry, ‘gay’
means that a person likes someone of the same sex, two
boys like each other the way a boy and a girl would
like each other. Jap and Jacky for instance, they’re
boyfriends and they love each other. Do you understand?”
Gerry screwed up his face and thought for a moment before
replying; “You mean like Kyle and me, I love him?
Does that make him my boyfriend?”
Kyle blushed furiously and quickly said; “No Gerry, we’re
brothers and we love each other in a different way than
Jap and Jacky do.”
Jap and Jacky smiled at Kyle and waited for Gerry’s next
question, wondering how he would answer it.
Gerry didn’t disappoint them; “What do you mean Kylie, how
can they love each other in a different way?”
Kyle’s’ blush deepened and he stuttered as he tried to answer;
“Um, well you see, I mean, they just do, umm listen
I’ll explain it to you later after we finish talking.
Okay?”
Gerry frowned but said; “Okay.” He then turned back
to Matt and smiled, perfectly content to wait for Kyle
to explain everything to him later.
Kyle returned his attention to the group of men; “I understand
what’s going on now, but I still need to know what your
plans are and how much danger Gerry will be in if I
decide to help.”
The entire group heard the ‘I’ in Kyle’s answer, they understood
where he way coming from and knew he wasn’t going to
put his brother in the middle of a dangerous situation.
They could also see that he wanted to help, but wouldn’t
take the chance on letting his brother get hurt if there
were any way around it.
James saw this and recognized the same feelings he had for
Matt when they were younger and knew some of the pain
Kyle went through on a daily basis trying to protect
his older/younger brother from the vagaries of the cruel
world. James nodded and started speaking; “On
the sixth of June . .”
It took nearly an hour and a half to complete Kyle’s briefing
on the events of June Sixth until the present time.
Kyle and Gerry had sat down on a sofa near James and
listened with rapt attention, James noted that during
his narrative that Kyle exhibited a number of different
emotions: From shock and horror over the Gestapo
like tactics used by the invaders while they interrogated
the boys and men on the beach and their summary execution
of them when the answers they sought weren’t forthcoming,
to amused disbelief at Marcs empty headed parachuting
stunt and his rescue by Jacky just before he could auger
in to the desert of the Bateman property in Washington
State. When James completed the story everyone
in the room remained quiet, allowing Kyle to mull over
what he had been told. While Kyle was thinking,
Gerry spoke; “Kyle I gotta go to the Batroom.” Gerry
always called the bathroom the ‘Batroom’, nobody knew
why, he just did. Kyle looked at him, not really
seeing his older brother, the images of death and destruction
still held him in their thrall.
Jap quietly stood up and held out his hand to Gerry and said;
“Come with me Gerry, I’ll show you to the head.”
Gerry smiled at the younger, shorter redhead and stood
up taking Jap’s hand, smiling at him as if he were the
older of the two. “Okay Jap.” He said and followed
him with the full confidence that a child has for an
older boy or adult he has full trust in. As they
walked towards the end of the trailer where the Heads
were, Kyle turned and watched them go. He knew
that his brother had the mental development of a ten
year old; he also knew he seemed to have a sixth sense
about the people around him and whom he could trust.
Gerry was very comfortable around Jap; actually he was
very comfortable around all of the Unit One people and
the people from New Jersey. Watching them walking
to the ‘Batroom’ he knew he had to help these people,
he knew what had to be done and was prepared to do it.
Turning to James he spoke in a soft firm voice; “If
I, and Gerry, can help you, and you can keep Gerry safe
while we’re doing what needs to be done, I’m in . .
. we’re in.”
James nodded before saying; “You do realize that you may
have to take a life, in all probability more than just
one?”
Kyle nodded his head in understanding; “Yes I do, under any
other circumstance I’m not sure I could. After
hearing what these, these people did to the men, women
and children on your island; I won’t have any problem
taking theirs. They’ve proven themselves to be
less than human and need to be destroyed and I want
to help.”
Matt looked at Kyle for several seconds before speaking;
“Just so you understand, the operation to recover people
that were kidnapped is not going to be easy, nor completely
safe. You and your brother will be out of range
of most of the stuff they’ll be throwing at us, but
like everything else in the real world, ‘shit happens’.”
He stopped speaking to gather his thoughts before continuing;
“The long distance shooters will have to be dropped
in by parachute from an altitude exceeding 20,000 feet,
we believe we have time for the necessary training,
but like I said before, ‘shit happens’ and I want you
to know about any possible problem areas. Do you
think your brother will be able to handle jumping or
will he have a problem with it?”
Kyle thought about it before replying; “I don’t think he
will, we’ve done bungee jumping before and he really
liked it. I think if I talk to him about it he’ll
be okay.”
James broke in to say; “If worse comes to worst, we can do
a ‘tandem jump, strap him to one of the experienced
jumpers and insert him that way.”
Matt nodded his head in agreement and said; “That’ll work,
but let’s wait on that option until we know how he handles
a low altitude static line jump. Anyway, it may
all be a moot point if your father won’t let you go.
He does have the final say in all this and he may not
want to put you and Gerry in ‘Harms Way’.”
Kyle new he was right, but kept his own counsel and let Matt
continue. Jap and Gerry returned from the head,
Gerry moved to his brother’s side and said nothing,
just listening to what was being said.
Matt tried to ease Kyle’s mind by saying; “James and I will
talk to him tomorrow, you two continue working with
Jap and Jacky at the range, see if you can tighten your
groups more.”
The group discussed the possibility of what would occur and
how soon it might happen. Kyle thought about what
he had been told and tried to put himself in the kidnapped
boys’ position. All he could think of was how scared
they would be, he knew he would be if he was in their
position. When the meeting ended, Jap and Jacky
walked Kyle and Gerry back to the berthing trailer and
whished them goodnight before retiring to their room.
Kyle and Gerry used the head and went to their room
where they got ready for bed, once in bed, Gerry asked;
“Kyle, what did they mean when they said those boys
were gay?”
Kyle didn’t speak for several moments, causing Gerry to ask;
“Kyle, are you awake?”
“Yeah Gerry.” Kyle responded; “I’m just trying to figure
out how to explain it to you, give me a minute will
ya?”
Gerry nodded his head and just waited for his brothers' reply.
Kyle lay on his bed trying to come up with an answer Gerry
would understand, one that wouldn’t be too embarrassing
to himself while he was trying to make Gerry understand.
Kyle thought for a few minutes before saying; "Okay
Gerry, you remember how I taught you to jack off?"
Gerry smiled to himself and said; "Yeaaaah."
"K, some guys do that to each other and other stuff
too." Kyle said.
Gerry thought for a moment before asking his younger brother;
"What other stuff Kyle?"
Kyle turned red, luckily the light from the small table light
was dim and Gerry couldn't see his reaction. Thinking
quickly he said; "Stuff, stuff a guy would usually
do with a girl."
Once again Gerry asked; "What do you mean Kyle, what
kind of stuff?"
Kyle sighed; Gerry wasn't going to let it go at 'Stuff';
"Okay Gerry, stuff that when two boys do it, it’s
called 'gay.' Stuff like one guy puts his dick
in the other guy's mouth and then the guy sucks it until
he sperms. Sometimes, one of the guys will put
his dick in the other guys butt and push it in and out
until he cums. You remember what ‘cums’ means
don't you?”
Gerry smiled to himself; "Oh yeah, I know what ‘cums’
means, that's when the sperm comes out of my penis after
I rub it for a while. I really like that."
Kyle smiled before saying; "Straight guys jack off and
cum, or if they're really lucky they cum from having
sex with girls. Gay boys cum when they have sex
with other boys instead of girls. You understand
now Gerry?"
"Okay." Gerry said softly; "But why don't
they cum when they have sex with girls?"
Kyle let out a breath of air, he loved his older brother
deeply, but sometimes talking to him was like talking
to a brick wall. "Umm Gerry, most gay men
or boys don't have sex with women, that's why they're
called ‘gay’." Kyle looked at his brother
for a few seconds before continuing; "Gay guys,
for the most part, just like to have sex with other
guys. You understand what I'm telling you?
That's why guys who just like women don't like gay people,
I think it's because they believe that gay people want
to have sex with them and it scares them."
Gerry got a thoughtful look on his face as he thought about
what his brother had just told him and said; "Okay,
I understand about gay boys now, but I still don't know
why people don't like them, or why they think they want
to have sex with them."
Kyle should have known Gerry was going to ask him that, but
he also knew that it was important that he try to make
his older brother understand. He didn't think
there would be any problems with the Unit One boys or
men, but he didn't want his brother to find himself
in a situation that he wouldn't understand or that might
scare him. Continuing with his explanation, Kyle
said; "Gerry, I don't know either; I guess there
are gay people out there that might force someone to
do something they didn't want to do, and that's what
scares everyone. It's just like when a man makes
a girl or a woman have sex when they don't want to,
it's wrong and it makes people mad. When a guy
makes some other guy have sex, whether it's a man or
a boy, they think it's not only wrong, but that the
guy is evil and sick. From what I've seen from
just being around the guys out here today, I don't think
any of them are like that. Look at Jap and Jacky
or David and Phil; they all seem to be great people
don't they?"
Gerry smiled at his brother before saying; "Yeah, that
little boy Jap sure was nice to me, he made me feel
good when he told me him and Jacky wouldn't let anyone
pick on me."
Kyle exhaled softly and smiled at his brother; "So now
do you understand about gay people and why a lot of
guys don't like them?"
"I don't understand why they like having sex with each
other, or why other guys don't like them, but I do understand
that they are our friends. I like everyone we
have met here, and I want to be their friends too."
Kyle smiled at Gerry again before saying; "Okay, that's
a start, maybe we can talk to them and they can explain
it better than I've been able to. Anyway it's
getting late and we gotta get up early tomorrow so let's
get some sleep." Saying that, he reached
out and turned the lamp on the small table between their
beds off. Turning so that he was lying on his
back he said; "Good night Gerry, I love you."
After Gerry yawned he responded with; "I love you too
Kyle, good night."
Rednecks:
0, High-Tech 1
End
of Chapter 5
Next, Chapter 6; Big Bullets and Newbies
By; Jamie Haze and GhostRyder15
I'd
like to thank all of you who have written me about this
story and the original 'Kombat Kids' as well as 'Somerset
Farm' by Jamie Haze. Jamie has been sort of a
mentor to me since I started writing KK, you may have
noticed how rough the early chapters were, thanks to
his editing and suggestions, I do believe KK got better.
I'd also
like to thank Peter for doing a final edit on this chapter.
His hard work has made this chapter much more
readable, making me look less like an ignorant sixth
grader writing an English assignment. Thank you Peter.
If you care to contact us, we can be reached at; horti123@cfl.rr.com for Jamie Haze, and
at Gstrdr15@msn.com
for GhostRyder15. Once again, thank you.
Also, you can read 'Kombat Kids' and 'Somerset Farm'
along with Phantom of Aurora and Boys of Aurora by John
Elliaon at ' GhostRyder's
Stories' at; http://www.gayauthors.org/ghostryder