𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭✇ ✵彡𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 𝐤.

2

For the past thirty minutes, Y/n had been going around and asking where 'Garage & Tools' was. After thirty more minutes spent on this, she had given up due to people just ignoring her and giving her dirty looks.

Angrily, she kicked some rocks on her way, "Gah! This is so annoying!" Intriguingly, she sat on the nearest bench.

"Hm" she concentratedly thought to herself with one hand up her chin. Suddenly, a bright idea came to her mind.

Frantically, she jumped out of her seat, dusting the dirt off from her clothes. "What if I go to Jerry's" she uttered among herself. And with that thought, she quickly leaped up to her feet and eagerly started sprinting to Jerry's.

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"Hey old man. I'm alive, it's a surprise isn't it?" Y/n vigorously called out to the store owner Jerry as she made her way in from the front door.

Playfully, she cooed; "I brought in your favorite old man Jerry. I brought it from the base" Y/n called out to the elderly man as she threw the old dusted books of hers on his work table.

After hearing no response, she called out once again. "Now now oldie Jerry~where are you? Don't tell me you're on the make?"

Confusedly, Y/n put her hand underneath her ear and activated her hearing device. 'He's not here...'

She let out a sigh of disappointment as she quickly composed herself, "alright then, I will be taking a few pieces of equipment. See you another day also sorry for not visiting..."

Quickly, she made her way towards where all of the labeled equipment were and started searching for the 'nuts' shelf.

'Perfect' she earnestly thought to herself as her eyes beamed with stars at the familiar sight. Cautiously, she carefully took the wooden box from the high-up shelf and put it down on the working table.

From the inside of her rusty brown rucksack backpack, she took out her grimy toolbox and started putting the many needed pieces of equipment written on her list into the slightly clean plastic bags.

"Finally" she mildly uttered to herself as she finished putting up the last large nuts. "My possessions!" she ecstatically squealed to herself as she put her toolbox back into her backpack.

"Hands up and keep them their young lady" a sudden voice chimed into the quiet atmosphere. Skeptically, Y/n turned her head to meet the three intense gazes of policemen with their guns aimed towards her direction.

In shock, Y/n quickly assembles her stuff and backs away from the police.

A brunette policeman stepped forward, "you are under arrest for trespassing" he viciously exclaimed to her.

In response, a certain h/c haired girl could only look back in shock. "Huh? What do you mean trespassing?" she asked, visually mocking the policeman.

"Ma'am, this place is no longer allowed for visitors"

As quick as Y/n's eyes widened, she was quick to compose herself. "Yessir", scoffing annoyingly, she raised her worn-out arms up and under her head.

Cautiously, one of the policemen started to make their way towards the female while the others kept in hold with their guns aimed at the latter.

As soon as the brunette policeman took a hold of Y/n's wrist, he felt an intense pain in his gut. Whiningly, the man crouched down in pain. However, the other policemen were quick to act in on this as they quickly recomposed their stance and aimed at the girl in front of them once again.

Nevertheless, the playful smirk on the girl's face never left her lips as she took a hold of the brunette policemen and placed his gun on his head.

"Boy! Isn't this a nice roscoe... " the girl looked admiringly at the gun in her hand and started inspecting its mechanics.

"Anyways, you guys really thought I was a dingbat, didn't you? Well, the news is, I'm certainly not ready to call it curtains yet so... goodbye!"

In the span of two seconds, the whole room was filled up with smoke and fits of coughs. All of the policemen took notice of how the girl had now disappeared.

"She's there!" one yelled as he pointed to a faint h/c hair running towards the exit of the store. "Get her!" another one yelled as all of the policemen stood up on their feet and dashed out right after the girl.

Curiously, Y/n took a glance backward to see the many policemen coming towards her way. Another playful smirk escaped her lips as it was just as she had expected. Many gunshots came her way as she managed to dodge all of them.

'They are slowly starting to get on my nerves...'

As she finished the last arrangments on the "borrowed" gun, her eyes gleamed up with sparkles, "AH, FINALLY!" she let out excitedly. Hastily, she turned around to aim the gun towards where the store stood.

"I guess this is me buzzing off like you always wanted old man Jerry. I would not want to destroy your rinky-dink store but after all, there is no option for me" and with that, in one swift motion, the whole of the building collapsed with an immense amount of dust spluttering everywhere right after.

As the girl shot one last thrilling smile, she adjusted her bag and rapidly made her way towards the city.

The girl looked around the somewhat familiar place to find a similar rooftop. "Perfect" she uttered to herself before taping a button to launch herself onto the rooftop.

At an instant, she was thrown down hard into the solid cement rooftop. "Ow" she held her head as she whined out in pain.

Swiftly, she stood up and dusted her clothes off. "Boy am I whacked."

The next few seconds of silence were cut short by an unfamiliar stern voice coming behind the girl.

"Who the hell are you?"