Forbidden Love

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*Claire's POV*

"I miss you so much, sis," I heard my sister, Caitlynn, cry for me down on Earth. The only bad thing about being in this program is that I constantly have to see my family sad and it hurts me too. No one lives forever, so I know they'll all be here with me soon, that's what keeps me motivated to keep them as happy as possible.
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Earlier this morning, I had woken up in my house that I share with Alina. Living up here in the clouds feels so freshening. It's constantly bright up here, birds chirping as early as dawn, sunny rays that make the temperature just right, and it's extremely rare to have gloomy days.

I slowly got out of bed and walked to my bathroom to get ready for the day. Yes, angels have to shower too, we don't have that kind of magic. Once I was finished, I went over to my wardrobe and picked out my favorite outfit, which was denim shorts, a black t-shirt, and a flannel. This is the style I wear when it's incredibly hot outside. No, not all angels wear white, but we do have halos we wear on occasion.

I had already finished my daily routine, but I had to wait for Alina to finish up so we can start our day with the program.

It may sound stalker-like, but in order to do our job, we have a tracking device to locate where our clients are. We also have this special camera that live streams what they are doing, but when they want privacy, we give it to them. Did I also mention that we have a special ability that allows us to fast forward the time down on Earth so we can plan out how our client's day will go.

Seeing Caitlynn cry was the worst thing I've seen all day...so I decided to send her a message through a symbol.

"Hey, Claire. After we finish up here, let's go get some lunch," Alina suggested.

"Seems good to me, how does Italian sound right now?"

"Delicious. I'm getting hungry just thinking about it, haha."

After about an hour later, we got off of our jobs and went out to eat.

Heaven is like Earth, but better...
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*Alejandro's POV*

"Son, come into my office this instant!" I heard my father, Satan yell out, awakening me from my deep slumber. It sucks being his son because where he "works" is at home.

Whatever the fuck this is, it better be good or I'll be bitchy all day.

"The angel's are leading all of our new comers into the better world. We are running short of evil on this planet, and what's good without its rival?" he spoke in his deep and humble voice. It sounds as if he's yelling, but that's what makes him so scary.

"Okay, and what the fuck do you want me to do about it? It's not like I have the damn powers to stop the Angels from turning people good," I responded harshly, still angry that I was awoken for this stupid bullshit.

"Respect your father, you son of a bitch. You must capture one of the angel's so we can hold them against our will. Once that is complete, we can force God into leaving some humans in our control," he demanded.

"Whatever," I said and left. I hate when this asshole gives me orders that he knows I can't do. Wait, this is Hell, I don't have to listen to his ass.

I walked out of his "office" aka his bedroom and went back into my room. He always puts so much stress on me and it gets so fucking tiring, I get lazy, a lot and usually end up not doing anything.

I called up Sergio and asked if he could come over to play video games, and since we literally have no life, he ended up coming.
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I keep hearing my mom call my name, but I just can't reach her. She raised me as I grew up, but once I hit the age of 10, I was out of her control. I constantly skipped school, I vandalized public areas, I stole from liquor stores, you name it, I've done it. I guess ending up here with my dad, who left me and my mom before I was born, was my punishment for all the bad I've done in the world up there. But hey, it's still fucking awesome getting to do anything I want and getting away with it.

Hell is like Earth, but only worse...