The Littlest Angel

Ch4: Angel Unaware

Meanwhile...

"So, Mira... What are you in the mood for?" Eva asked as Mira was now sitting down at the counter.

Mira then began to think.

As she was thinking, the lights had begun to flicker.

Eva also saw that the lights were flickering.

She looked at Mira, concerned.

Mira looked at her.

"Blueberry yogurt. Daddy says that fruits are delicious." She said, with a little giggle.

Eva smiled.

"Alright then. Blueberry yogurt it is. What do you want to drink to go with your blueberry yogurt?" She asked, giggling.

Mira then began to think.

As she was thinking, she began to hear a loud beeping sound.

What is that sound...? Owww... It's so loud. Mira said to herself as she tried to remember what her favorite drink was.

While Mira was thinking, Michael had began to appear right behind her.

Eva looked at her.

"Mira, are you having a hard time remembering?" She asked, concerned.

Mira turned around and saw Michael behind her.

Michael pointed at the living room and also motioned his eyes in that direction.

Mira nodded her head yes and then turned towards her mother.

"I'd like some apple juice but, can I give you a preference in what I want my apple juice to be in?" She said, before turning around and seeing that Michael had already disappeared.

Eva smiled.

"Of course, my little baby. What do you want your juice to be in?" She asked, sweetly.

"I'd uh... I'd like for my juice to be put in a...in a...in a baby bottle. Now, I know what you're thinking... Why would you put my juice in something that's made for babies? Well... The truth is that... that I'm... I'm going through trauma. The same thing happened to me when I was a baby. I was... I was token to Hell. I was harmed by demons. I was chained and in so much pain. That is... Until I met an angel that saved my soul. I was also saved by another angel who I am sure is here right now looking for me. Pl... Please, Mom... Please don't make fun of me." Mira said, in an explanation as she was now beginning to cry.

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As Michael was waiting for Mira in the living room, Gabriel and Castiel appeared.

"Guys, what are you... What are you doing?!" Michael said, now getting onto the other two angels who had just entered the room.

"Michael, don't be mad but, Castiel insisted on coming down here." Gabriel said, hoping that the white winged angel wouldn't be mad.

Michael sighed and kept calm.

"So... How's Mira? Is she awake?" Castiel asked, before he took a step towards the kitchen.

Michael and Gabriel looked at each other, before looking back at him.

Was he asking those questions just now...?

"She's doing just fine, brother. What you did worked. Bringing Mira back from the dead but, she's not alone..." Gabriel said, in an explanation.

Castiel crossed his arms.

"What's that supposed to mean?" He asked, wanting to know.

"Mirael's residing in her little body." Michael said, remembering the battle between Lilith, Mirael and the two hellhounds.

When Michael said the word little, it reminded Gabriel about something.

"Michael, weren't you the littlest angel?" Gabriel asked, wondering.

Michael then remembered his childhood.

Taking care of a whole flock of sheep with his father before he met the white dove.

On the day that he was off, he met the white dove.

No one exactly knew where the white dove came from but, it was a heavenly sign.

Little Michael followed the dove up the hill and onto the side of a cliff.

When the dove was on the edge of the cliff, Michael then went over the edge of the cliff and down to his death.

The dove went flying up and up to Heaven, where God was waiting, on his almighty throne.

The next time Michael woke up, he was in a gray void, where heavenly light was shining and moving.

He was wearing white robes.

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"Michael? Michael!!!" Gabriel said, seeing that his eyes were now blue-white.

Michael then blinked his eyes and they became their normal color.

Michael looked around.

"I remember now. I went to Heaven and was the littlest angel there. I also remember finding Jesus a gift. It was something that was unique to me but, I decided that Jesus should have it. Thank goodness I didn't get in trouble." He said, in an explanation.

"Oh yeah. I remember. I was scared that Father was going to cast you out but, thank goodness he didn't." Gabriel said, reminiscing with him.

While the two were talking, Castiel looked at the kitchen and saw the little angel girl that he's supposed to be protecting.

There must be something that I can do to show Mira and Mirael that I'm here but, what? Hmmm... Something that me and her like to do. Wait... That's it! He said to himself as he now turned to face Michael and Gabriel.

"Brother, what were you thinking when you were looking at the kitchen?" Gabriel asked, wondering.

"You were thinking about Mira, were you?" Michael asked, also wondering.

Castiel crossed his arms.

"Yes I was thinking about Mirael and Mira." He said, not denying how he felt about Mirael and the girl that she resided in...

Mira.

Castiel was going to make sure that his love Mirael and Mira were going to live the best life underneath his care.

He was going to love them both and cherish taking care of them and watching them.

Michael and Gabriel were silent.

They did not want to question Castiel any further.

Both of them knew better than to question him.

Castiel had an intention and whenever he set his heart out to do something, he was going to make sure that nobody was going to stop him from doing what he set to do.