It was a beautiful night in a small city in Colorado, the moon was out and no stars were shining from up above, just darkness.
Almost everyone was asleep and it was silent in the town, the only people that were awake were y/n and y/n's dad, Erin. Maybe a few more people too.
In this town, it was rather quiet most of the time. Not many crimes were committed, which made the cops job easier along with making everyone feel safe no matter where they went unlike other cities. Until one night...
No one knew how this was gonna turn out until the end.
"It's time" Erin said with a deep voice. Y/n nodded and went into her room. Y/n put on some black combat boots, a black hoodie and some black biker shorts, walking out of their apartment.
They got into Erin's black BMW and drove to a drug store a few blocks away from their place.
When they got there and entered, y/n had held a gun up to the cashier, everyone that was in the store froze like mannequins in a shopping mall.
"Empty the register and give us all your alcohol and cigarettes" said y/n, scared but enthusiastic, the manager hesitated until she yelled "now" and pointed a gun straight to his head.
He opened the register and emptied it and got packs of marlboro along with the majority of the alcohol that they had putting it in a bag, all while pressing an alarm.
Y/n's father yelled at her "let's go!" grabbing her by her arm and guiding her out the store, leaving everyone uninjured but traumatized. They got into the car and quickly sped off, the car not being recognized by the person calling the cops, so when the cops sped past them they got out of it easily.
