CHAPTER 83

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CHAPTER 83


I could feel something shaking me telling me to wake up. But I didn’t want to wake up; I was dreaming and in my dream, Case had come home, and we had made love under the dogwood tree on the hill. He had forgiven me for everything I had done. I felt it again the shaking, and I heard Case’s voice telling me I had to wake up. I opened my eyes and saw Case’s handsome face looking down at mine. He kissed my lips and asked what I had been dreaming about that had such a smile on my face.

“I was dreaming about you,” I said realizing that what I had been dreaming had really happened. I rose up and kissed his lips. “I love you so much I will spend the rest of my life proving to you just how much I do love you. Now why don’t you lay down with me, and I’ll show you exactly what we were doing in my dream.” I hear him moan, and I giggle knowing he knew what I had been dreaming about.

“As much as I want to and trust me, I really want to. You have to get up and put some clothes on; I found Michael; he's in the Library.”

That woke me up completely I jumped up without anything on and run to my dresser to get some clothes. Pulling out a shirt and a pair of shorts I turn around to ask Case if Michael had said anything to him and see Case staring at my naked body. So instead I asked, “See anything you like?”

“I see a lot I like. Maybe Michael can wait for a while.”

I laughed as I pulled the shirt over my head then slipped my shorts on. I walked over to Case and said, “You had your chance now you’ll have to wait until later.” I stood on the tip of my toes and kissed his lips. “I love you Angel boy” Using his hands, he pulls my long hair out from my shirt letting it fall down my back.
“I love you too more than words can ever tell you. You are my heart baby. Now let’s go talk to Michael so we can get back here and you can show me what all we we’re doing in that dream of yours.”

“Well then let’s go see what we can find out from Michael, so he will hurry up and get the hell out of here. It might take me a while to show you everything from my dream.” Case groans making me laugh and I take hold of his hand linking our fingers together and we blink to the library.

Michael is standing there waiting on us, like the other angel's; he is dressed in a white suit with his white hair and blue eyes. However, I can tell Michael from the other angels easy. Maybe that has something to do with the fact that Michael had been the angel to give me my blood transfusion for my purification.

“Michael It’s good to see you” I said.

“It is always a pleasure to see you Lana.”

“You came to me while I was in the comma on the fairy realm, and you told me a war was coming, and that I played a big part in this war. I can’t remember word for word what you said, but I do remember that.”

“I thought you had forgotten my visit to you. After all we have seen each other a few times since then, and you never mentioned it.”

“I thought I had imagined it after you never mentioned it to me.” Michael walks over to the desk and picks up a pen, and I see him write something on a piece of paper. He turns around and holding out the paper. I take it and Case and I read what he has written.

Lana
They are watching and can hear everything we say. Are you able to use your powers to block us completely so everything we say can’t be heard if you are unable to do this, I can’t speak to either you. After you read this node your head either yes or no to let me know if you can do it then burn this paper.

I look at Michael and nod my head yes then hold up my hand letting them know not to say a word yet. I close my eyes and picture Case, Michael, and myself in a sound proof room. I am used to doing this, and it never required me doing all this, but with the way Michael is acting, I wanted to make sure I have every shield possible in place. When I open my eyes, I walk to the fire place and said fire and watch as the fire blazed. Then I throw the paper in and watch as it burnt and turned to ash. When I am positive there is nothing left of the paper, I stop the fire and spun back around and said, “Alright we’re safe nothing can hear what we say. Now you want to tell us what’s going on?” I question.

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