Stop right there."
Lovina turned around, and looked at the man. He wore a bulletproof vest, black boots halfway to his knees, a blue hat, you know, the whole cop getup. One other important thing, he was pointing a gun at her chest with a small smile on his face. She saw his eyes look her over. She was wearing a red spaghetti strap dress that went down to past her ankles, with a cut all the way up to just above her thigh. She also wore a red headband, black, 4 inch high heels, and a newly stolen pearl necklace. Nothing fancy.
"What are you-a going to do? Shoot?" She said with her italian accent.
"I just might, if you try to run." He said, with a spanish tinge to his voice.
"Well, I'm not the type to run, only escape." She said, pulling out her own gun, and pointing it at him. He only glanced at it.
"I see you came prepared. Then again, I'm the highest ranking cop out there." He said, pulling out another gun.
"Why am I not impressed?" She pulled a smaller gun out of the top of her dress.
"Looks like we're equally matched." He said smugly.
"In your dreams." She dropped something on the ground. Suddenly, smoke filled the air, and the spaniard had to close his eyes to keep the smoke from harming him. Her voice was fading, but he could still make out, "There's a reason I'm the Most Wanted person in the world."
End of chapter one. I hope you all enjoyed, and I hope to make this an amazing story, with some of it co-authored by my sister, bluecupcakes789. Check out her profile, cause there is a story me and her co-authored. And if you are in to Percy Jackson, check out ChrisfromMars! he is doing a really good story that I am doing beta for. PLEASE REVIEW!
Viva La Vida until next time!