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.


24. Shut Up

The city wailed with sirens and fires engulfed the buildings. The gun in Star's hand began to loosen, she realized that her fatigue was catching up on her. She need to get back to her original form but was too cautious to do so now.

"Don't you dare move, I'll shoot you..." the gun was positioned to the boys neck as Star slowly shrunk. Her body heaved with pants after a long battle. "Shit, get up. We gotta go back to the room." Star rolled over and pushed herself up while still aiming at his neck, he scoffs.

"You shot me earlier and that didn't seem to work out as well, you still want to rely on your stupid gun?" He picked himself up and begins to walk casually towards the opened room.

"Shut up, and hands up big boy. If it wasn't gonna be effective why the hell are you still following what I say? I know you're tired, save yourself the trouble and go to the restroom." Star presses her gun into his lower back when he refuses to put his hands up, "Hey, hands up pet. Don't wanna injure my new baby."  He grunts as Star pushes the gun harder.

The room was a mess, furniture was knocked over and Star's things were mostly scatter around the room. She clicks her tongue when she sees herself in the mirror. Her hair was covered in dirt and her body was covered with bruises and small scratches, however the boy seem to be recovering quickly. Most of his injuries were already healed and his burn was slowly fading, she quickly shot his arm receiving a sharp hiss from the boy.

"Why the fuck did you do that, you dumb bitch" He holds his wound to slop the heavy blood flow only to get his other arm shot as well.

"Careful, pet. I'd watch your mouth if I were you, I'll slay you." Star pushes him down on the toilet, undressing herself as she walks away. "I can't have you healing too fast while I'm slowly getting weaker, I'm just a human after all..." She looks his way chuckling when he avoids her eye contact.

"You're no human, you're a mistake that should've gone to hell years ago." He begins to pick at his injury, prying out the bullets that was lodged in his flesh. "No human can beat the devil, you're a freak." A frown formed on Star's face, she picked up her taser and casually walks over to him. The smell of burning skin fills the room followed by the sound of pained groans from the taller boy, he pants and winces when she brings it closer to his face.

"Get on the bed. Don't even think about moving until morning, if you want people to go to hell so badly. Why don't you make yourself helpful and help me filter out the trash on this god forsaken place we call fucking earth." The boy flinches when Star grabs his face and pushes a piece of paper in his mouth. A burning sensation forms causing him to choke on his spit , "Woah! How cool! Pages from the bible can inflict pain too, huh?" Tears rim the boys eyes, he fumbles trying to make his way to the bed.

"You're insane, do you know that?" After spitting out the piece of paper, he bites on his tongue to slowly numb the burning feeling. "I don't even think hell can keep someone like you." He lays on the bed and rolls onto his side. The sound of water turning on fills his ears but he still heard a faint 'shut up' from the small girl before she enters the shower.

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