"What happened to you're actual dad?" Amy asked as they entered the self Check-out. "Did he leave or something?"
Allen didn't say anything, but by the look on his face, Amy could tell that he doesn't know. For the rest of the time they were checking out items, they did it in silence.
Finally, they finished checking out.
"Allen, imma go change real quick." Amy said, walking towards the restrooms, not waiting for a reply. She really just needed to take a breather from the awkwardness. As she walked into the restroom, it was like she had walked straight into a garbage dump. The smell was so bad, she felt like she needed a gas mask. Amy pinched her nose and entered.
"What is with that smell?" Amy wondered aloud, walking to an open stall. "Do these people not know how to properly clean the restroom? It stank in here!"
Apparently other people knew avoided the restroom, because everytime a lady would try to enter, their eyes glazed over and they scrunched up their nose, walking away. Amy just needed to change, and she was too lazy to go find a fitting room to do so.
"I'll just have to deal with it for now." She shrugged, opening the plastic bag and removing the tags from the clothing. She thought she heard footsteps, but she ignored it. Amy was about to start changing when her stall doors were ripped off their hinges by an lady that looked like she needed her spine straighten, because she was slouching in an abnormal way.
"I've come here to warn you. Return the Helm of Darkness to Pluto now, or face the consequences." The slouchy lady said, her voice was low and ragged.
"Pluto? You mean the god? And what helm? I don't have no helmet, and if I took it I don't remember. Heck, I don't even remember my actual name!" Amy kept staring at the lady, she was noticing things she did not before, like how her skin was faintly green, and her black hair was choppy and a mess. Her eyes were a mix of random colors, and she was bony.
"What the heck are you?!" Amy questioned. For some reason she just knew the lady wasn't human.
