Finding "The" back

First encounter

I walked towards the moving object, scared of it.

Ever since I've been in this weird world,  I couldn't stop thinking about the stories that my mother used to recite.

She used to say that when people die when God calls them, they don't really have to struggle finding their way to heaven.

She said "but those who die by the hand of a mortal with out God calling for them they face difficulties.

They still have a chance to fix what ever they did wrong in life.

but to do that you have to beat the malicious spirits that prowl around looking for victims."

I felt scared.

Not only because I was alone but because in reality I wasn't.I know something is watching me.

I keep on walking towards the figure that seemed to quit moving.

I was feeling better then.

Suddenly I realized I was feeling.

  That feeling of being scared felt good but it didn't filled my heart.

I stopped right in front of the tree where the figure turned out  to be a statue. 

It seemed quite happy.

It was an old man with wrinkles all over him. The look in his face was warm and beautiful.  He had such of tender smile.

Even though it was a statue I felt like there was someone in there

if not then why was it moving?

And why does it look so vital?

It's full of realistic colors.

I decided to leave it there and was turning around when all of a sudden I heard someone saying in a really repugnant way

"Are you just going to leave him there?"

I quickly turned around to see who it was. When I was facing the tree towards the statue I saw a woman wearing nothing but a pair of short shorts.

She had short pitch red hair and red glowing skin.

Her breasts were all exposed and were hanging along by the side of the old man as she hugged him tapping his bold head with long black nails.

It may sound crazy but the face of that old man turned as if it were to be afraid or if the lady next to him was stinking badly.

"so are you going to take it YES or NO?"

I stayed quite I didn't know what to say.

I don't want to be caring around a 5'7 feet tall statue with me.

But seeing hes face makes me feel guilty. 

"Well I guess I can keep it then."

I walked over to the statue, ignoring the fear of getting close to that humanoid standing next to it.