*Claire's POV*
So God said he needed to see me because someone had requested to speak to me? I'm not so sure. When Alina told me, she was speaking extremely fast and it was so difficult to comprehend what she was saying.
Since this was an emergency, we had to use our wings to fly over to God's house or office. It was kind of difficult for me to fly because I just got out of the bath and my wings are soaking wet, making them two times heavier than usual.
"Did he tell you who requested to see me?" I asked Alina loudly while in midair.
"No, but he did say it was someone you know!" she responded as we came closer and closer to God's home.
As we landed at his front porch, I said, "Why am I so nervous? I never shake this much."
"There's no need to worry," Alina smiled at me reassuringly.
We rang the door bell and heard him say, "Come in, Claire!"
I slowly turned the knob and opened the main door. Alina and I slowly walked to his office and began to sweat from being so nervous.
"Why are you lovely Angels so nervous?" he asked with a chuckle.
"I'm sorry, I was just so afraid you only called me because I was in some sort of trouble," I responded with a shaky voice.
"Don't be so worked up! Mr. and Mrs. Rasamee? Please come and greet your daughter," God called out.
"Wait, wha-" I was cut off as I watched two figures walk towards me. As the light hit their faces, I don't know whether I was happy or not...
"Claire? Sweetheart?" my father called out.
"Daddy? Is that really you?" I questioned as I began to tear up.
"I'm here too, baby girl. Don't cry," my mother said as she embraced me once she got close enough.
"Sir, I was watching my family as a hawk, why are they here?" I asked God.
"And you did a fantastic job, Claire, I'll let your parents tell you what happened and explain why you are here.
My father took my hand and his facial expression was dead serious, but I can tell he was so close to crying as well.
"Mom? Dad? Please tell me what happened..." I said.
"We were on our way to visit your grave and we stopped at a red light. After waiting for what seemed like forever, the light turned green and we drove. Out of the blue, some drunk driver hit us and next thing we know, we were in front of this huge white gate," my mother explained.
"If you two are here, then where's Caitlynn?" I began to panic.
"I'm so sorry, Claire. None of us know where she is and we've been searching for such a long time," my father cried out.
"No, no, no!" I screamed out as I burst into tears. Caitlynn's my rock, without her, I feel so lost....
"I have an idea where she may be..." Alina suggested.
*Alejandro's POV*
"Why is this shit so fucking heavy?" I complained as we dragged the angel into Hell.
"Shut the fuck up, it's going to wake up you dumbass!" Sergio said.
"Well damn, fine," I responded as I rolled my eyes.
Before we took it to my father's office, we snuck it into my room. We set the Angel onto my bed and took off the net on her head and tied her so she wouldn't escape.
"Aw, she looks so peaceful....wake the fuck up!" I shouted in her face, causing her to jump up.
"Where am I? Why am I here? Who are you?" she questioned so quickly.
"Damn, you ask too many questions," Sergio said.
"No need to know. Tell us, what's your name?" I answered, but followed by with a question.
"C-C-C-" she stuttered.
"Christina? Ciara? Connie? What is it? Spit it out!" Sergio rushed. I've never seen this side of him before, he's usually less....intimidating.
"C-Caitlynn...." she said.
_______________________________________A/N - omg, sorry for this really sucky and horrible chapter. oh, and I'm sorry if there are tons of mistakes in here, I was in a rush! :-( I'll try and post a lot more! love youuu!
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Devynee

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Forbidden Love
Ficção AdolescenteClaire and Alejandro, two separate worlds, but one need....to be together.