Stars

Staryl Will: Wanted dead or alive
Reward: 300k
Description: 8 year old girl with green eyes and brown hair wielding multiple types of guns.
Wanted for mass murder of half of New York, attempted assassination of president Obama, robbing 67 banks across the nation, and breaking into 10 US post locations.

Star smiles at the tv infront of her before taking a hammer and smashing it to pieces. Around her was littered with broken glass, blood and shelves that were knocked down. She picks up her bag of goods and took out a mini bottle of hair spray. She sprays the floor leading to the middle of the store and put the bottle down then takes out a match and lights it. As she walks out of the store she sets the match down at the end of the hair spray trail and sets the store on fire.

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15. Cookies

Star stared at Dr. Frank, the room was silent except for a beeping noise somewhere in the back of the room.

"I don'y understand? Who are these people? Daisy and Dream? Was that some sort of Romeo and Juliet story or..." Star stood up and slammed her hands on his desk. "This doesn't make any sense!" Dr. Frank leaned over and grabbed her by the collar of her shirt. He put his lips next to her ears and ever so quietly warned her to shut up.

"He'll hear you Star..." Star tiled to face to look into his eyes, they were cold and lifeless. He sighs and releases her, "Anyways, why do you think i bought you here?" He rolls his eyes and turns so that his back was facing her.

"Now that you brought it up, Ethan told me I was supposed to kill when I woke up that one time. Then last night he was telling me how I was supposed to save humanity. what does he mean by that?" There was a loud crash coming from the main house.

"You'll have to ask Ethan about that. That's all I can say for now... Ok! It's time to leave! Uncle Frank here has some business to attend to." Dr. Frank quickly pushes Star out the door and slams it shut. The sound of an electric saw resonates from behind the door and echoes down the long corridor.

"Creepy pervert, hmmf!" Star crosses her arms and storms out of the lab.

 

When Star returns to the main house, her nose was greeted by a strong scent of vanilla. She quickly follows the smell until it leads her to the kitchen.

"Hi Star!" Ethan's smiled brightly as he removed some cookies from the oven. "You used to love these! Have some!" Star blushed as memories from last night's events came back. He was warm and she felt safe with him. 

"Oh, thanks..." Star picked up a cookie and began nibbling, the cookie smelled exactly like Ethan. She inhaled deeply, everything just felt so familiar to her. A strong wave of nostalgia engulfed her. Images of a girl laughing with Ethan and baking cookies flashed through her mind. He was saying something but she couldn't quite hear; Star tried hard to listen but it only made her head hurt, "Ow!" she put her fingers to her temples.

"You ok?" Ethan asked. He had a worried expression on his face and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm just... gonna go rest for a while. See ya later," Star painfully supported herself up, refusing Ethan's help, and clumsily made her way back to her room. She fell on her bed and shut her eyes tightly. What was that? Who was that person? She thought hard, trying to recall what he was trying to say. It was a question, and the expression he had when he was asking it it was so happy. It made her chest tighten, Ethan had on such a happy expression she had only wished it was her that made him laugh like that.

As Star tried to remember, she felt her eye lids get heavier; but she felt like someone was calling her. She eyes tried hard to open themselves, and her ears strained to hear the noise more clearly.

"Star, get up."

"Who?" Star no longer had control of her body, it was just too heavy. Her thoughts of Ethan was mixing into reality, she had no idea which was which anymore.

"I've come for you," She forced her eyes open but could only see a fuzzy figure above her. She forced her eyes to focus, but she was still only thinking about Ethan.

"Star," the voice sounded familiar, it didn't take Star a second thought, she knew this voice.

"J-Jamal?" It wasn't until then that she remembered what Ethan was asking.

Are they good, Vanessa?

 

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