A.N
So, this is a one-shot I had been thinking about, this was just an idea I had to get out.
3rd P.O.V
"I have a question." A figure said, leaning on a wall. The figure was wearing a gray hoodie and sweat pants. His eyes were a dark brown and he had a even darker brown hair. "What is it?" Another figure said, her eyes were a lovely blue, her hair was a pale brown. She wore a skirt and had heavenly white wings sprouting from her back. "Why are you so nice to me? Surely this is a an elaborate prank." The male figure said, dejectedly.
"What makes you say that, Darren?" The angel asked, her skin was pale white, her lips soft and red. "It's just that, I'm a sinner, and yet your here, wanting to help. I find it hard to believe." Darren replied. He had done many crimes, he did drugs, he killed two opposing gang members, he stole, he found it harm to believe he was worthy of redemption. His eyes were tired, his caucasian skin dark in the night. "Well, because I want to." She replied. "Because you want to? You can do better then me, Emily." He didn't want to show his shock, he was used to people doing things out of greed, hell, he lives that life.
"Why do you think that? Your sweet." Emily replied, smiling a bit, she felt Darren contemplating his sins. "Me? A sinner? Sweet? Now I know you are crazy." Darren stated, the moon was high in the sky, the street lamps were on, but it was only them in the empty streets at the moment. "Your calling me crazy? I see that you regret the crimes you have done. And I already begged God ol' Mighty to give you another chance." Emily said sternly, gripping Darren's chin and made him look her in the eyes. Brown dull eyes met bright blue eyes, "Really, and what do you see in me? Or better yet, let me ask again, why are you being so nice to me?"
"Because... I'm going to be honest, I like you Darren." The angel now had a red tint on her face. The sinner looked surprised. "You? A holy being, like me? A sinner? Is hell freezing over?" He asked. Emily shook her head. "No, and yes, I do like you. Lord knows I do. I saw how you grew up, and I wanted to help you. But every time I tried, He stopped me." She sad sadly, "It was only now that I convinced him, and he has requirements for you to do, you already did quite a few." Darren did a sarcastic yay.
"Don't be sarcastic. Anyways. It's getting late, let's go to your house." Emily said. Darren nodded and got off the wall. He looked back at the angel, wondering why she would want to be the sinner's angel.
A.N
Yeah it was short, but I wanted to get this off my head. Please tell me what you think, and be sure to read my story "A Conduit in Minecraftia".