Riot

Chapter 9

January 5th, 2016 12:07 pm ( past)

-Maya point of view-

I walked away from the ally and into town, the sun was shinning but everyone and everything was quiet, except three police officers yelling at a girl with purple bangs, who is hiding in a alley between two restaurants. I leaned against a wall and watched as she shot a male police officer in the leg. he collapsed as he called for back up and the other two officers slowly went to the ally. I jogged over to the fallen police officer and took his pistol and hit him in the head with the handle, oops? I giggled as I shot the legs of the female police officer, which was to close to the ally for comfort and shot the other male officer in his left leg. I then jogged over to them and repeated the same thing that I did with the first officer. I looked at the girl in the alley and saw her stand up from behind the dumpster and walk over to me.

" Thanks" she said with a small smile and stuck out her hand for me to shake. " minx" she said as I shook her hand.

"Maya" I reply with a smile.

" Are you a youtuber?" she asked and I shook my head

" No, I'm not, just a girl on the run" I say as we both stared at each other.

" We have something in common" minx says and walks backwards, she stops when she's in the entrance of the ally and hesitantly opens her mouth to say something, but thought better of it and just nods once before disappearing in the darkness of the ally.

February 7th, 2016 5;52 pm

A month, it has been that long since I've been on the run, during that time. I met four youtubers, harmed three police officers, became the worlds second most fugitive (after the youtubers), and saved two youtubers from death. and in return I am on my own and hiding every day sometimes I think about returning myself in but then the thought of having a fate worse then death is not that fun. even dying isn't that fun, so instead of returning myself in I move from state to state, right now I believe I am in Indiana, in a small town and, of course, im alone. I walk toward a news stand and grab a news paper, leaning against the wall I read the article.

' its been a little over a month since Maya Stewart, sixteen year old girl with brown hair and green eyes, has been last seen and heard of. police all over America are trying to find her and capture her so they can only focus on capturing and killing youtubers. any-'

my reading was interrupted by a tap on my shoulder, I sighed and turned around to come face to face with bob, aka muyskirm.

"Um, I read of you in the news paper..." he says slowly and unsurely.one of the many things I learned on being alone and trying to survive is to be sure of every thing, so people wouldn't take you as weak.

" Yeah, I know, I'm very famous, even you are" I say with a small smile and glance around me, people are keeping their heads down and ignoring our conversation. ' no human contact, unless under these circumstance's...'

" Yes, but there are rumors..." he trails off and looks around, my curiosity pipes up and I gesture to follow me. he nods and follows me behind a store.

" What's the rumors about?" I ask as he sighs.

" The rumors are that you know are the only one who knows about the youtubers safe house and by that, you have a reward on you" he says and I look at him, I don't know where the safe house is but who started this rumor? I thought.

" How much is the reward?" I ask and he takes a flier out of his pocket and hands me it. $250 dollars. I'm that cheep? " They're putting prices on us" I say and he nods before saying:

" Mark gave me this, he told me to tell you to be careful and he's sorry" I look up at him and narrow my eyes.

" Why didn't you go with him?" I ask and he shrugs before he says

" I know where the safe house is and every one split up to find you" find me? but why would they?

" So, did mark tell you why he's apologizing?' I asked and he shook his head. " why are you guys looking for me?"

" Your a rebel. a person that goes against the government and the rules, I guess every one is looking for you for help" so... I'm a distraction? no, well, kind of.

" You know" I say suddenly and closed my eyes, " I wouldn't be in this if it weren't for mark"

" What do you mean?"

" I mean if mark hadn't broke into my house that night I would be obeying the rules and keeping to myself" after I said that silence filled between us for a few minutes and then I opened my eyes to see him looking at me in disbelief.

" So, your blaming him?"

" No... I'm thanking him, can you give him a message from me?"

" Your not coming with?" he asked and I sighed.

" No, tell your crew to think this option through. " I say and he nods. " But tell mark, I forgive him and for him to be careful, himself, also follow the signs" I say and walk backwards.

" What signs?" he asks and I smile a little before thinking.

" You'll know it when you see it." I say and left.

February 15th, 2016 5:07 am

It's been a little over a week since my little talk with bob, I thought of the conversation as I walked into a department store and bought some spray cans. the color is black, I walked out of the store, smiling at the man calling the security guard, and walked down the road to the place where I first met bob. I dropped the back pack and spray painted a single word, using the light of the rising sun, I finished it and put the half empty spray can into the bag as I walked away with a smile on my face.

-unknown point of view-

I walked down the side walk and only glanced up as a girl with a backpack passed, she had a smile on her face, yet she looked tired. I kept to myself as I recognized the girl as Maya, a young rebel. I didn't say or do anything as I thought of what bob had told the group, what Maya had said, I stopped as something caught my eye on a brick wall, it was a just a word yet it had so many emotions, hope, fear, everything. It was the sign, we've been waiting for, the single word was : Riot.