《Eyes Full of Sins》Chapter 3: The Search Is On
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It was about three days later, on a Saturday no less, that Lesha called me, I was woken out of a deep sleep, fumbled to grab my phone on my nightstand, I droozily opened my eyes and when I saw Lesha's name I bolted up, I hit accept call and put the phone to my ear. When I heard Lesha's voice come into my ear I shuddered, I asked her what she wanted and she told me point blank that it was time to go searching. I scrathed my head, I asked her what she meant, she grumbled angrly, she then reminded me of what I had agreed to those three days ago, that I would help her find the other kids that were born from the loins of Satan like she was.
That's when I remebered that I was curious about the gaurdian angel Michel, the one whom seemed to know about me and my power to see others sins, I rubbed my eyes, then Lesha told me to come find her at the local town mall and she hung up, I put my phone down on my nightstand and looked at my clock it was 2:30 in the afternoon, I sighed, I was hoping to have a normal Saturday of sleeping and playing video games but, now, I got oput of bed, threw on some fresh clothes, and was going to the mall to go hunting the sons and daughters of Satan with a girl who was one herself.
I got outside my apratment and unchained my bike and hopped on, by the time I got to the mall I was sweaty mess, I chained my bike outside and walked in, I looked around for Lesha, I spotted her sitting at the food court with an iced coffee she was casually sipping, she was wearing a grey tank top with the starps haning off her shoulders, she was weraing a jean skirt and black leggings that had some rips for what I guess was style. Her black hair was tied into a ponytail she had drapped over her right shoulder and went a little pit passed the end of her chest, which, I could see some of it poking out from her top.
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I turned red right away, Lesha was smoking hot, even though she was Satan's daughter, I shook my head and cleared my throat, I put on a smile like I hadn't just been gauwking at her like a perv, I greeted her and she turned to me, she huffed and said that I took my sweet time arriving, and made a joke about how it's not polite to keep a girl waiting, I laughed, a girl who was half demon, talking about being polite, that seemed to piss her off as she swiftly kicked me in the shin. I grabbed my knee and cursed at her, she chuckled and then motioned for me to sit down.
I sat down at her table and sat across from her, it was then I realized I was looking her dead on, and with the way she was wearing her clothes, lets just say, I couldn't look up, she must have guessed where I was looking as she sighed and kicked me in the shin again, hard, I took that as a warning to look up so, I did, my shins were hurting enough as it was. She then began to explain to me her plan for finding her kin, she told me that she could feel whenever another demon was around her, and then she told me that she could feel that same sensation from humans, and she told me thats were I came in, she told me that she had no way to determine if a person was just being possesed by a demon or they were like her and that now, with my ability to see people sins, I would be able to desern the two for her.
It was then I asked her what we were going to do if we actually found one of her brothers or sisters, and she blatantly told me, 'What else, kill them' like it was nothing, I inched back a bit, she was talking about killing people, even if they were demons, they were still human, I her there was no way I was going to kill a person, even if they were Satans kid, she then scowled at me, she also reminded me about he fact that Satan himself was hunting for me, to kill me, so I didn't get in his way and, that it would benefit me to have her on my side if, and when, Satan would fine me, I couldn't argue with her reasoning. As I was about to give my answer, she shuddered, I asked her what was wrong and she told me that she could sense a demon close by, she looked around and said she didn't see any demons fallowing any humans, as she searched around her eyes finally locked onto a guy with a hair cut like Skrillex. It was then I looked at him too, and I shuddered when I saw the sin scrawl across his chest, 'Son of Satan' I chocked, how in the hell was it that as we were talking about them, and one of Satan's kids just so happens to show up.
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Lesha saw the look on my face and determined her supiscion, she furrowed her brow and stood up slowly from her chair, she then bent down and picked up a big black duffle bag that I had just now noticed, I could see the bag was heavy and knew what must be in it but, like a moron, I asked her what was in the bag, she looked at me, smirked, and jokingly said, 'Exorcisim Tools', she then threw the duffle bag strap over her shoulder and told me to get my ass up and that we were going to follow her 'Brother', I was hesitant, she grumbled and grabbed me by the wrist, looked me dead in the eye with her amber eyes and said, 'If you don't come with me I'll exorsice you' she said with a wide smile, I thought to myself this chick is crazy, but, I didn't want to refuse a girl who was lugging around god knows what in a duffle bag starpped to her shoulder and was techincally Satan's daughter, I nodded, and she let go of my wrist and I got up.
Lesha's 'brother' was on the move, she hissed at me to get the lead out of my ass and she started to follow him, I sighed and started to follow behind her as I did I got the sinking feeling in my gut that my life was going to change for the worst.
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