Un-Sinfulness Sin

Saving a Soul

          There she was; with her white dress, holding her clipboard tight. She opened the door of the convenience store. Cilng. Rang the bells hanging from the door of the little market. Eggs, milk, bread and cereal. She thought. She checked on her clipboard. 

Eggs
Milk
Bread
Cereal
Quinoa

          She didn't just used her clipboard for killing, it helped a lot in her daily basis. Ah, missed one. She was grabbing the bread, when at the end of the tiny aisle, she saw a dark figure. She looked up and saw him. That kid wearing black. She gasped. He was at that party I burned the house down. He survived. She panicked. God, help me. She plead to God. 

"Hey, you." Matt called after her. She kept walking, ignoring him. Trying to escape from this situation. "Hey!" He grabbed her arm. 

"What?" She turned around, trying to avoid his eyes. For crying out loud, ths kid is disgusting. 

"Weren't you in that party?" He looked at her concern. 

"What party?" She snapped. 

"Gayda's. The girl that threw a party and a lot of students died, burnt." 

"I don't know any Gayda, who are you talking about?"

"I saw you there. You were talking to Harper. I saw you. We made eye contact. I was there too." He sounded sad now. 

"Kid, don't be sorry, they deserved worse."

"Don't say such thing. Harper is.. was a great girl. She was the only one that talked to me in my grade. She is very nice. Was." His eyes were shining a way that she had never seen before. She felt concern. 

          She thought of a way to say this without telling a lie "I was. I left before the party ended." She looked at his cothes. "Why are you wearing such ugly and dark clothes?" She called out with a disgust in her tone.

"What? This is my normal clothes. Just entirely black. I don't know. Representing maybe my life."

"What's your name?" She asked popping her pen opened ready to start writing his info.

"Matt. Yours?"

"Matt, do you worship satan?"

"What?" He opened his eyes wide. "No. You're just like everyone." Walking away he called "See you around."

          She got pissed, for him calling her same. She was not like everyone else. She wanted to change her town. She had a mission. "Hey." She called back. "Matt." She ran to him. "I'm not like everyone, I'm completey different from everyone." She looked at him with fiery eyes.
"Wow." Those eyes. That fiery aura. He thought stupified. "What?" He asked. "What?" She asked back. He answered "Nothing." 
"Can you tell me why you called me same?" She demanded. 
"Uh, sure." He looked at his phone checking if what he needed to buy was so urgent. "Give me a second. I need to buy something. Are you in any hurry?"
"No, I can sit down and chat about this insult you have given me. This label, you humans call."
"What?" He just walked away and came back with diapers. 
"For whom are those?"
"My grandmother."