Natalie the Brave

            A long time ago back in the old west, there was a young girl named Natalie Gonzales. She loved to sing and dance and help others. Natalie was 11 years old but she acted as if she was 20 because she was so mature. Natalie loved, absolutely loved to read. Natalie had really long brown braids.

            Natalie had a good friend named Joey Vandell. He was the towns’ gunsman. He was a little older than Natalie, well actually alot older. He was 27 years old.                                        “Hey Joey.” Natalie said as she was skipping by.                                                                                          

            “Hey Natalie, Come here for a second dear.” Joey exclaimed.                                                   “What is it Joey?” Natalie questioned.                                                                                      

            “Well I hear that there is a bandit who’s been robbin’ nearby towns!” Joey whispered,                   “I know your good with a gun, so if our town is to be robbed next I want you and your little gun workin’ hands to use this new bibi-gun. I taught you to use then since you were little, so if I taught you well use your skills that you know you have mastered. Nobody can use a gun like you can honey.”                            

            “But, but….” Natalie stuttered, “Ok I’ll do it Joey, I’ll do it!”    

         One day Natalie was walking around in town when she heard a loud crash. It was the bandit Natalie warned the towns’ people then quickly ran back outside. The bandit stopped his horse draw carriage and stood against Natalie.                                                                                    “All right you varmit, now you’ll get yours!” Natalie exclaimed, “Somebody get me my bibi-gun”!                                                                                                                                                                                              

            “Alright….” Said Joey “Remember what I told you Natalie, you’re the best gunner!”  

            “Thank you Joey dear.” Natalie quoted.                                                                                    Natalie lock and loaded the gun and then shot. Natalie shot the mask right off the bandit’s face. The bandit tried to run but the sheriff threw him in jail before he had a chance!                Soon when Natalie was older she was practicing her shooting on the mountain off the side of town. Natalie had shot a double bullet and the whole mountain shook. Natalie took off. That rock is now Mount Rushmore. That is all I have to say about Natalie the Brave!                                                               The End