Darkness 100

Why is rain blue

On fyki street, a woman was humming to basically nothing. People who were passing by avoid her. Now you may be thinking that this woman is normal, why take all these precautions to avoid her? She was covered in blood. Some people began recording and others were halfway through talking to the police on the phone describing the woman. 

Typical Citizens.

The woman headed into a store called Candy-theory the candy store©️. She slowly swayed into the store and stopped at the front desk. The desk manager jumped as she noticed the strange woman covered in blood.

The Woman leaned in close to the manager.

"Olleh~" the woman says with a sly voice.

The desk manager's eyes narrowed. She pulled out a gun fast and pushed it in front of the woman's head.

"What have I told you about speaking backward to me."The desk manager says sternly.

The woman nonchalty began to laugh nervously as she backed away from the gun in front of her.

"Why can't you just play along with me for once, Rania?"

Rania put her gun away as she came from behind the desk and began to close the shop.

"Last time I tried that you kept it up, and it was hard to understand you."

Once the desk manager, Rania, walked away from the candy jar the strange woman did the same but she walked to a nearby shelf.

The strange woman tapped the glass with candy-filled within it. "I'm surprised you haven't asked why I have blood on me. Why aren't you staring and screaming?"

Rania walked over to the woman and pulled the jar full of candy that the woman was tapping and began counting them.

Once she was done she bit her nail."Damn, those kids are at it again. Could you come back earlier tomorrow and scare them. They'll listen to you."

Rania then dropped the jar into the woman's hands, and the woman almost dropped the contanier.

"What am I supposed to do with this?"

"Well put it back of course. Don't be so lazy."She turned and focused on something else.

'Your one to talk. You were right there and you didn't look at the shelf.' The strange woman thought to herself.

"You avoided my question...Care to explain?" The strange woman said as she put the candy back for the sly desk manager.

Rania spoke without looking at The Woman. "The less I know, the better. It's my family's motto."

"Sure."The woman says nonchalantly.

"Why do you care if I don't want to know?"

"Just to see what you thought of me."

"In the long run your an desultory friend to me, but you know that if that was to happen I would have to..."

Rania's words lingered as she couldn't get the rest out.

Rania was scared she would have to turn her in.

"The Woman took off her wig and ran to her Noel. Unexpectedly she hugged her. Then the woman says to Noel, I'm sorry I'm an issue to you. All I want to do is to have a partner in crime."

The woman hugged her tightly as she could.

Rania slightly laughed.

"Why are you always so crazy? I'm not sure what made you think that you are an issue but you are definitely not. I like having you around. It makes me less lonely."

The woman smiles.

"Oh! I almost forgot."

The strange woman tilted her head.

"What is it?"

"Stop talking in Third person!"

And that's when the woman let go of Rania.

"You know what i'll give you some candy for free. Almost like your rent you should start paying, Marcy ."

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Yep, my name is Marcy. You may be wondering. Why did I speak to you the reader in the third person this whole time?
Well, it's just a little quirk that happens. I forget if I'm supposed to be in third or first-person without someone telling me.
Which in this case Rania did which was a relief. It can get really bad.

You may also be asking why didn't I say my name?
Well, I just felt like saying 'The woman' is much more mysterious. I belive that being mysterious can make someone more noticable.

Unfortunately, these are all hypothesis of what I think your thinking.

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"Stop daydreaming and get upstairs!"

--1st person unlocked--

"C-Coming!"

I look at Rania. She had medium-sized hair in a bun that was white and green eyes.

She is smaller than me which can be horrible considering that she can't reach the tall shelves , and i would have too.

One time she called me during work and let's just say majority of the East side has me on their hitlist.

I finally went upstairs and fell on the couch. The chouch was so soft that a strong feeling of exhaustion attacked me.
Finally rest-

"Hey! Get off my couch with your blood-stained outfit."

I sat up slowly. "But I'm so tired. Can't I do it later?"

"No. It's hard for me to get stains out of that damn couch. I'd appreciate it if you would not stay on the couch with clothes like that."

I groaned and dragged my tired body into the shower room.

Five minutes in and a loud thud was heard outside the room. I wasn't genuinely concerned about it because Rania is always dropping something and I'm going to have to pick it up.

After putting on my pj's and drying my hair, I went outside to a Rania who awaited me with a person holding her to gunpoint.

"Fuck."

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