Wrong Angels (GirlxGirl)

Mom?

Hells YEAH!!! Now we're getting places!!!! More action packed fun coming up! And by fun, I mean totally horrible feels that had me crying the entire time I wrote it. And btw if I make anyome cry or anything PLEASE tell me.... I know it sounds weird but I feel like I've succeeded as an author if I did!

Pregnant... how the actual fuck. Well, I knew how, but I just. I really didn't have any words after my dad told me the news. Apparently I had exerted myself physically, and that was why I was in so much pain aftwr the angel kicked me. Because of my high tolerance for pain, (super big thanks to my angel powers for that) the baby was completely okay and according to the doctor quite healthy.

When I finally got back from the hospital, I knew I had to talk this over with J. We hadn't really got a moment at the hospital since someone was always hovering over me.

I held onto my stomach, feeling a safe feeling run through me at the feeling. We were headed up to our bedroom, and J was flitting about. Worried about me climbing the stairs.

I ignored her sweet but silly worrying until we reached her room and sat on the bed.

"J.... I-I wanna have this kid." I say, uncertain of how I want this conversation to go.

"I know, silly. I do too," she replies only halfway paying attention to me as she pulled out a new pair of clothes from her dresser and changed into her PJ's.

"Re-really? Like I want to have this kid, J. A-and I.... well I want you to have it too." I stutter out, not quite sure how to word what I want to say.

But being J, she immediately understood, "Beth, I want to have this kid with you too. We're gonna raise it together, and eventually, we'll have it walking down the aisle with us. Listen, I know you're unsure, and I sure as hell am too, but we'll be good parents. And we'll manage to screw this kid up in ways that only we could."

I laughed at that, but I was quite relieved at her answer, "You really wanna marry me?"

J just giggled, "Well yeah, silly. Why else would I date you in the first place if I didn't want it to go somewhere?"

A smile takes over my face, "J, I promise, once I've fulfilled my other job, and we've at least put that matter behind us, I'm gonna propose."

J smiles widely at that. She came over to the bed, and wrapped me in a big hug. I hugged her back tightly, and she moved her hand to my stomach. J began to rub circles against my small bumb, and whisper sweet things to it.

"Hey J," I say knowing for sure that I need to tell her this, "I love you."

Her eyes widen and mouth drops open at my declaration, but she quickly regains her composure, "I love you too, Beth."

Just as I was about to pull J in for a kiss, my phone rang. I sighed loudly, checking the number. It was Daire.

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. I hadn't talked to her since the incident from a few months ago. Hell, I hadn't seen her since then.

I answered it, curious as to what she wanted, "Hello?"

"Beth, its your mom."

We arrived at the hospital not long afterwards, but it was too late. Dad walked into the room just as the line went flat. That infernal beep prolonged due to her death.

Then Dad did the unexpected, we were all shocked as he began to cry. Really cry. Hard sobs shook his frame, and I pulled him into a tight hug, trying to comfort him when it happened.

It felt as if we were yanked from our bodies. I saw mine and Dad's bodies just fall limp. J was at my side in an instant, before I could see anything else, that yanking feeling tugged at me again. It pulled me from where I was to... somewhere else.

I looked around. This room was dark and empty. With only Dad standing next to me.

"Dad?"

He just stood staring at the far corner. A strange look overtook his features. He ran toward the corner, and all of a sudden I saw what he did.

So many ghost-like figures like me and Dad were crammed in this room. I could no longer see Dad as the rest of the spirit-like beings had blocked my view.

When I finally made my way over to where he was, there was my mother. He had his arms wrapped around her rocking figure. She kept muttering the same thing over and over again.

'"You can't forget. I can't forget. My children are alive and well on Everything. Their names are Lacey and Bethany. My husband is Cristopher, and he loves me. He promised that even though he can't be here, my babies will be safe. Bethany will restore peace and remind the angels of where they belong." 

She wouldn't look at us, just kept on and on with the phrase, rocking back and forth.

I couldn't stand it anymore. Dad was sobbing, and this sad version of my mother made my heart ache.

"HELP! Someone PLEASE!" I screamed to whoever might be listening.

He answered me, "Genevieve has been here too long. She can't come to where I am. She can stay there, but eventually her rocking and her phrase won't work anymore and she'll fade away."

"Well then what do we do?!" I cry so very tired. I was sick of the riddles and sick of all the pain we had all been through. I just wanted us to be happy.

"Genevieve needs a life form. Someone who loves her. That will get her out of here, but she cannot return to Everything, and she cannot be with Me. The life form given will create a new place. It won't have a name, but it will be a paradise to make up for the hell she has been through."

"I'll do it," I say.

"You cannot. You are needed for other purposes. Let your father. It is his purpose after all. Its past time for him to fulfill it. Explain it to him, for he cannot hear Me. Only you can."

I decide not to question any further and explain to Dad what he needs to do. Dad nods, and kisses my mother. Just a short sweet kiss, and all of a sudden, we're gone.

This new place does feel like a paradise. I couldn't believe it. My mom was hugging my father tightly, and I smiled at the sight.

"I'm so proud of you, dear. Congratulations on your twins, and tell J that I'm sorry I never got to meet her. I love you, always remember that." My mother says with a sad smile on her face. She kissed my forehead, and I was gone.

I woke up to a room of white, and then there was J. Just like always.

I explain to her, Lacey, and Neal what had happened. We had all started crying when the doctor came in and confirmed Dad's death for sure.

"I just got him back." I sobbed into J's embrace.

When we all calmed down enough, I finished telling the story.

"Wait.... twins?" J asks when I come to the end.

A soft smile tugs at my lips, "Yep."

I rub my stomach affectionately, and J laced her hand through mine.

"We're having twins!" She says happily, tears falling from her eyes again.

They're better this time though. They're tears of joy.