Forbidden Love

F I V E

*Claire's POV*

The walls turned red, dark clouds filled up the house of God, and deep laughter came about.

"W-Whats's happening?" Alina questioned as she began to shake.

"Satan, you know you must never enter my realm!" God shouted with fiery.

"Did you just say...S-Satan?" I stuttered in complete fear.

Satan's face appeared in the clouds above and frightened me even more. He looked exactly like how I imagined him to be...red skin with black markings carved into his face, black hair that flowed as the wind took up speed, and red beady eyes that glared into my soul. What did he want from us?

"Hahahaha. Here's a little message for you my dear rival, we have one of your companions here with us today," Satan grinned and in complete shock, I was now looking at an image of my sister, Caitlynn, who was tied up.

"NO!" I shouted, but began to cry.

"This here angel is going to be in our clutches until you agree to leave some evil in this world for us to take care of down in Hell," he stated.

"I'll never do such thing!" God shouted back.

"Very well then...Caitlynn, here, will forever be trapped in Hell," Satan smiled.

"Dad, why are you using your mask again! You look so fucking stupid!" I heard a voice shout in the background of Satan's appearance.

"Son, do you have to ruin everything?!" Satan shouted to a guy in the back. He took off his mask and revealed his true identity, which was a million times less scary.

"You have until tomorrow at midnight to decide," Satan said one last time before everything went back to normal. The walls were as white as my wings, the clouds faded away, and the laughter was gone....

"I have to get my sister," I said in such determination, but was afraid inside.

*Alejandro's POV*

"Dad, you're not fucking scary with that mask, don't even try," I stated when his attention was to me once again.

"No one asked for your opinion you little shit, but I'm just so proud of you! You actually did what I asked," my father laughed.

"Well, it was pretty easy," I smirked with confidence.

"Where are my parents?" Caitlynn questioned us.

"In Heaven," Sergio responded.

"Then where am I?" she asked.

"Your new home, Hell," my father answered with a grin.

"But I didn't do anything wrong!" she shouted with frustration, still struggling to be untied.

"No one gives two shits, you're here to stay...at least until God is willing to sacrifice hundreds of people for you and I highly doubt that," my father chuckled with delight at his devious plan.

I took Caitlynn out of the knotted ropes and took her into our guest room, which she will be staying in for eternity, unfortunately. She sat on her bed like a stubborn child and wouldn't budge when we offered her food.

"Caitlynn, look, I know you don't want to be here, but I had to do what I had to do," I said behind the closed door of the guest room.

"Go away," she said.

"Fine, be rude to me when I'm trying to be nice for once. You can just fucking starve and stay in there for the rest of your miserable life then. You just made the wrong enemy little miss," I responded and stomped out of the hallway with anger filling my mood.
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A/N - I swear, this book is getting worse the more it goes on, ugh. I'm sorry :-( I'm not very good at writing stories.