Literally a story I found in a google doc.. :)

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The bell tolls three. I could hear her voice. She was praying again. Not in words, but in notes of her distorted voice. If I turned the corner, I knew I'd see her. My sister, with her hands together, her chainsaw at her side while she prayed to God. Her victim lay in front of her, terrified. As soon as she was done you could hear her chainsaw revving up. I knew what was coming, and I knew I didn't want to hear it, but I didn't cover my ears.

 I could only hear their chainsaw buzzing, then a scream. The same as always. They always screamed. After The buzzing stopped, my sister prayed again. Whenever I'd ask her about why they did this, she always told me; "I'm helping them meet god, just as I had once.". For a Nun that "Never sinned" she surely killed a lot. Cassidy, that's her name, or.. It WAS. Now it's Crucify. She died to crucification a long, long time ago. Now she roams the church. 

They found me, a deformed angel. She thought I was holy, a sign from the gods and took me in. So, I'm not her real brother, but honestly I don't care. I like Crucify-... mostly. She kills a lot and doesn't let me leave the church, but otherwise she's sweet and takes care of me. My name is Charlie, but usually she'll call me Holy or Gift. It's not often she calls me by name. It's to the point where I think she doesn't ever remember my name, but that's okay- I don't mind very much anyways.

 What bothers me about her is the way she does that sick laugh to petrifie her victims, then she scares them even more with her first "song" or whatever it is. Back to the present, I left my spot and went to the lobby of the church. I sat in one of the chairs. It was old and dusty, as people hadn't been around here in years. It was all dark and corners were covered in cobwebs. We had no electricity, so it was always dim and we could only depend on natural light.

 At night, Crucify would light the place with a few candles. If I'm being honest, I have no idea where we got our food from. "Gift?" Crucify said in her normally distorted voice. "Yes Madam?" I answered. "Would you be so kind as to take the body bags outside?" She asked. I flinched in surprise and turned to look at her. "Excuse me, could you repeat Ma'am?" I asked. "Would you be so kind as to take the body bags outside?" Crucify repeated. "You're letting me go outside?" I said happily and stood up. "Why should I not? You've proved to not be as silly as those kids in the outside. Silly little children. They always wear all black and wear pounds of makeup- especially around their eyes. They're confusing- and all they talk about is murder- until I walk outside with my chainsaw to join them, and they scream and run." Crucify said. I smiled at her. "I will. Thank you Madam." I said and leapt up.

 I ran past them and went to get the body bags. When I found them, I dragged them out the door. It was dusk, so the sun wasn't out. I looked around in wonder. There were a few houses in the distance and some run down ones nearby the old church. It was AMAZING out here! "Don't be outside too long." Crucify said. I stood there, looking in awe at the things around me. "Oh..I'll be in soon." I told her.After about ten minutes I went back inside. Outside looks wonderful!