"Hello?" Alma asked when she opened the front door.
"Hi, it's about your children." A woman she'd never seen before gave her an uneasy smile. "They've been bothering my son, you see. He things they're his new friends. But I don't want my Angel associating with.. your things."
"My 'things'?" Alma asked with a raised brow and a glare on her face.
"Yes, they're unnerving and I don't want things so unpleasant around my darling. Thank you for understanding."
"But he likes hanging out with them?"
"Yes but-" Alma cut the woman off.
"What's your name?"
"Karen. But I-"
"Leave my property, Karen. And don't come back." She glares at the woman and slammed the door in her face.
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A Collection Of Oneshots
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