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.


20. Surprise

Star pointed the gun outside and began shooting at random objects like bushes, trashcans, and into sewers.

"What are you doing?" Jamal looked over frantically. He put his hand on the gun and lowered it, his eyes darting back and forth from the road and then to Star.

She gave him a confused look, "I was just playing Jamal, look." Star took out the mag and pour it's contents into her hand. Small round and blue pellets rolled into her hands; Jamal suddenly stopped at a red light causing a few pellets to roll of her hands, "oops..." She bent down to pick them up but with no luck, they were forever trapped in the black hole.

"Let me see those, what are these?" Jamal held out his hands allowing Star to drop a few pellets into them. He moved his hands, watching the pellets move around with it. "Trippy..." The car behind honked it's horn to tell Jamal the light changed.

"This is my special gun, it's harmless... i just wanted to test it out. One of the neighborhood boys gave it to me, well i had to give him like 50 dollars though." Star took the pellets out of his hand and dropped them back into the mag. She looked up at him again but he was focused on driving so she popped the mag back in and stared out the window again. She slowly raised her gun and began to continue shooting outside.

Jamal made an annoyed grunt but he didn't stop her and they spent the rest of the time in the car listening to Star's gun shoot off every 20 seconds. When they finally reached their first destination, Star stuffed the gun into one of her front pockets on her dress; it made her pocket look funny but she didn't mind, adults don't pay that much to kids who stuff their pockets.

"What do you want today, boo?" Jamal picked up his menu and began to read through it.

"Bacon! Lot's of Bacon! And Waffles... or pancakes, which ever's fine; but they need to have chocolate chips!!!" Star excitedly bounced in her seat as Jamal nodded and took his order.

After breakfast, Jamal drove them to the park where they watched geese and played on the play ground to digest. Then he drove them to the movie theater to watch a new movie about a princess who became an assassin to save her country. While Star was watching she couldn't help but compare herself to the princess, it was almost like they were the same person. When the movie was over, they went to go grab lunch; and after that they went to a gun exhibit. 

"Wow!" Star gasped, "A real gatling gun! This is the last one in the entire world!" but Star's awe didn't last that long. Her day was perfect but she knew Jamal didn't care about her, she had to kill him. Not just that but the world was in the middle of a War, it just didn't seem that way. While she's safely in the states being protected by it's army, other kids out there with a weaker army were striving to survive. Then for the rest of the exhibit, Star felt sad and didn't enjoy all the different gun as much as she would have liked to. They ended up staying there until dinner where they made their way to The Cheesecake Factory.

"-ar? -r? Star?" Jamal shook Star to get her attention, "you ok? you look sick..." She smiles and nods.

"I was just thinking that i want a tiramisu... i'm not that hungry." Jamal stares in awe with his mouth gapping open; Star was always hungry, especially in the cheesecake factory. She would always order the most expensive dinner and the most expensive dessert. He leaned over and hugged her.

"Are you not having fun?" Star shakes her head.

"I'm just feeling like i want a tiramisu today, thats all!" She breaks away and smiles, "Cravings, you know." Star tilts her head as Jamal chuckles.

"Okay, lets see if they can make you the most special and biggest tiramisu." He calls the waiter over and they chatted for a while, Jamal was expelling in detail how the tiramisu must be made.

The waiter walked off and came back moments later with all their food. Star took a big bite out of her dessert while Jamal took a bite out if his steak. They started to talk about the what they were going to do next, deciding to skip ice cream and go straight to the harbor.

When they finished, they paid and walked outside, the sun had gone down when they were in the restaurant and a bright harvest moon brightened the night. A breeze came by and Star shivered, Jamal looked over and noticed the little girl growing goose bumps; He took off his jacket and put it on her.

Star looked up, "Uhh, thanks..." She says sheepishly, Jamal nodded and they walked to his car. Even thought she was cold, she gave back Jamal's jacket and lowered the window. She pointed her gun out the window and began shooting outside again. Jamal looks over annoyed and raised the window.

"Why do you keep doing that?" Star stares at him in confusion, "You been shooting your gun outside the window all day! What's wro-"

"STOP THE CAR!" Startled, Jamal hits the breaks. The squeal of his tires echo through the empty road. "Turn around, if you don't want me to use this then i wanna go home!" Star unbuckles her seatbelt and opened the car. "I'll walk if i have too!" She threatens.

"What! The harbor, what about your surprise?" Jamal unbuckles his seatbelt and pulls Star back in, "Don't you want it?" 

Star looks away, "Not all kids are obsessed with surprises, just let me use up my mag and then i'll stop." She crosses her arms.

"Okay fine, do it here right now!" Jamal desperately tried to keep Star in the car.

"No I want a moving target!" Star whines and forced tears to come out.

"OH MY GOD! Just do it-" he was once again interrupted by Star but this time a blood curdling scream escapes her mouth. He put his hands to his ears, he could feel his brain get shaken up inside his head. He quickly covers her mouth, "Ok! I give! Lets go!" Star squeals and hugs Jamal.

"Thank you!" Jamal just sighs and continues to drive as Star began shooting out the window again.

They finally made it to the harbor, Star quickly uses up her pellets shooting boxes and inside boats. She tosses her empty gun on the ground and looks over at Jamal, "I'm done."

He nods, "I can see that... Anyways lets go! There's someone I want you to meet! You'll meet a whole bunch of new people." Jamal unbuckles his seatbelt and opens the car door, he walks out and waited for Star who was still inside. She slowly exhales and counts in her head, she can see dark figures coming out from behind Jamal. Jamal quickly turns around and backs up, it looked like he was trying to calm the figures down; they were big men.


Star unbuckles her seatbelt and opens the door.


She got out and walks towards the men.


They came closer and approached her.


They reached out their hands to grab her.


She takes out her gun and splatters the closet guy's head.

The sound of her gun scares the nearby birds and they scatter away, the sound of her gun still echo and the smell of gun powder fill the air. A smile stretches across her face and she tilts her head, "Aww, I got blood on my dress... I guess we'll just have to... play a game? Hehe!"  

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