She ran to the cattle ranch, the cows where outside grazing, while the bull was tied up, the grumpy old geezer sat on his porch sipping a beer and staring off into space.
The moment he saw Kristen he pulled out his shotgun, "Hey, You little bitch! Get Away From My Godamn property! Unless your coming here to wash my dishes you little whore!" he yelled.
Kristen glared at the man, he usually yelled these kinds of things at her and her sisters, but now Kristen had the power to shut him up.
"Didn't Ya hear me you dumb skank! Get over here and Kiss my ass, thats all your good for!"
Kristen's anger mixed with her hunger, and she ran head on at the man, who aimed his shotgun.
BOOOM! the bullets screeched through the air, but had no affect, Kristen was upon the man, grabbed his shotgun and threw it away.
"Please, don't *cough hurt me *cough," wheezed the man.
Kristen knew he was faking just to get some sympathy, "Don't worry old man, I'm not gonna hurt you.... yet"
She got some rope and tied him to a chair and layed him on the cattle field where his cattle angrily looked up and Kristen.
The cows where mad and began to run for Kristen, the perfect chance for her to test her powers.
The first cow came charging at her and before she knew it she was conked in the back of the head.
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