*Claire's POV*
"Claire, you know the prophecy. Angels are not allowed to go down to Hell and Demons are not allowed up in Heaven," God lectured.
"Yes, sir, I know, but how do you expect me to just leave her some place where she obviously does not belong?" I questioned as streams of tears came running down my face. Alina continued patting my back while my parents were holding each other's hands in hope of being able to see their other daughter again.
"No questions, Claire. I will handle this business myself. We will try to get your sister back, but all we can do is hope because that's all we have in our hands right now," God assured me, attempting to calm my nerves, but obviously wasn't working.
"Okay, I believe you, sir..." I responded with a plan already hatched into my mind.
"Now all of you, please go get some rest as I try to sort this all out," he smiled and led us out the front door of his house.
We were all incredibly tired, so we used our wings to fly back home quicker. What seemed to be cheering me up is seeing my parents struggle with their wings because they aren't used to them, yet.
Once we got home, I fell onto my bed and cried. It's just so scary thinking that I might lose my other half, permanently.....but then I realized something.
If I disguise myself as a devil, no one will ever know.
Everyone was sleeping, except for me. I can't sleep with stress taking over my body.
"Hey, Alina?" I tapped her awake softly since we had to share a bed so my parents can sleep on the other.
"Hmm?" she answered, half awake.
"I'm going to get my sister myself," I said with confidence. We both got out of bed and went into the living room to talk.
"Huh? But you can't, you know the rules," she scolded.
"Alina, please, let me do this. All you have to do is stall and change the subject whenever someone asks for me, can you do that?" I asked.
"I don't want you hurt, Claire. You're the only person I have up here...." she added.
"I'll be back in no time, I promise, Alina," I smiled a bit.
"Okay, then. Be safe, Claire, I love you," she hugged me. With Alina helping me out, I was prepared for this mission. I went to my closet and opened a box that contained red and black clothing and wing blockers to hide them as part of my disguise. I was ready, looking like a Devil doesn't take much work.
"See you soon," I gave Alina one last hug before flying off to the Decision Center where I pretended as if I was a new soul and slid past the gates to Hell with ease.....
*Alejandro's POV*
Caitlynn has been a pain in the ass for the pass few hours. SHE WOULD NOT STOP ASKING QUESTIONS. At this point, I was already beginning to lose my mind. I kinda feel bad for her, but I had to do what I had to do.
It was time for my scheduled nap, so I went into my room. In Hell, it's incredibly difficult to sleep since all you hear are screaming and loud voices that just won't stop!
"I'm sorry," I heard a voice say from my door, it was Caitlynn.
"For what," I responded harshly.
"For being so stubborn and a pain in the butt," she said.
"Okay," I shrugged.
"All I ask, is why? Why would you take me away from my family?" she asked and sounded as if she was about to cry. Sergio came in and seemed really pissed off.
"By orders. We don't really care," Sergio stated so plainly. After his smart remark, one of my friends, ran into my room, touched Sergio's hair, and ran back out.
"DAMNIT DEVYNEE!" he yelled, while Caitlynn and I just laughed.
"How did she get in?" Caitlynn giggled.
"My dad knows her, he doesn't care if she comes in," I answered.
A few minutes went by, and Caitlynn is actually pretty cool. I wouldn't consider her a friend, but more of an acquaintance. I did learn that she has a fraternal twin sister though...I wonder what she's like...
"Son, this is amazing! About three hundred souls have been placed in Hell. With that angel in our clutches, our population will be back in no time!" my father, Satan, shouted out to me from his office. This is the first time I've ever heard him semi happy.
"Sounds great," I responded with no enthusiasm.
"Oh fuck no," he said, sounding pissed off.
"What?" I questioned.
"An angel has entered my realm. As soon as I get my hands on it, he or she will be dead in a matter of seconds." he said with an angry tone.
"Doesn't that mean-" I was cut off.
"Yes, it means that our demons will be released..." he responded.
"That's good, right?" I asked.
"No. If an angel enters, our demons will be released. If our demons are released, there's no more souls in Hell. If there's no more souls here, that means no more Hell," my father clarified.
This isn't good...how will we catch that angel?
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Forbidden Love
Fiksi RemajaClaire and Alejandro, two separate worlds, but one need....to be together.