My Sister, The Murderer

Chapter 2: Upgrade!

The shooting range looked quite impressive from my point of view, mainly because I've never seen a shooting range before. That didn't change the fact that it was cool. From what I could see, it looked like a giant farm with targets set up here and there, but once we got closer I could see people with a whole range of different guns shooting at a whole bunch of various targets and one or two people where testing themselves on each other!

When we finally arrived I jumped out of the car and was slammed to the floor by the weight of the gun I forgot I had. Once I regained my footing, I caught up with the person who drove me here, He was tall and thin wearing something that looked like a vampire's cape and black jeans. He didn't wear a shirt and always had sunglasses on. His hair jet-black and slicked back just added to his coolness factor. He looked kinda like those Emo-punk rockstars that all the girls my age go Gaga over, and although his look suited him impressively, I couldn't think that he felt more sinister than the wired hobo/wizard/businessman/pervert guy!
Before I knew it, we where off to the first target practice sight where I found myself holding the gun and looking down the sight towards the target and without thinking, pulled the trigger and hit the target bullseye with every bullet, the rapid firing and recoil didn't even affect me!
Target after target felt my fury as I flew through the practice acing everything the shooting range could throw at me, I even shot an apple of a guy's head! I was such a dead-eye shot that the guy running the range, my close friend, let me use his prized possession. I don't even know what it was called but it definitely looked like a sniper rifle, one of those ones that professionals use and not a hunting one. Target after target fell to my new favourite device, I loved this gun so much that I actually called it Lucy! Don't ask me why because I don't know, maybe it was because I used to yell "Lucy just kicked your ass!" Whenever my girlfriend came over to play COD with me, or maybe not, but all I know is that Lucy and I where kicking ass!

Once finished, I was offered the gun as a reward for my world-record breaking scores and for getting nearly everyone in town come to the range to see me shooting and end up signing up anyway. So my friend was in business and my hunt for bloodshed was in progress, who could have known it was right around the corner...