The Reason Why We Look Up To The Sky

a warning

Saint Peter sits upon his throne and the Archangels' chairs appear to be empty, apparently they have other things to be doing besides a disciplinary meeting. "Lilia, what in Heaven have you done?" "I don't know. I..I just feel strange." Lilia whispers as she backs up. "N..no! Please, don't. I will be good, I promise!" She pants as tears well up in her eyes and roll down her silver like cheeks. "Please Saint Peter." "I won't let that happen. It's only your first offence my child but know that you can only be warned so many times. You may go back to him but remember the rules, Lilia. You are not to interfere with their lives, their minds, or your mission." "But I can't keep my mouth shut forever! He can hear me, even when I'm somewhere else.. He is different, for me.. he is not like the mortal like the ones discribed in my books!" "Stop! You dare shout? Perhaps, until your person passes it shall be your punishment. Your silence." Saint Peter shakes his head at the words of another angel, Samson who is merely a superior in age, before sighing. "You will have to remain silent until we can figure out a plan."

"Uhg, can I go now?" Lilia rubbed her eyes and sighed. "If you ask properly, Lilia," says Saint Peter before silencing the others. She sighs as she looks down to her feet. "Could I please go and continue my mission Saint Peter?" "Yes, go child." Lilia nods turns the corner before silently crying, trying to think straight. "Okay relax." She whispers before drying her eyes again and snapping her fingers to go back to David.

David looks up at the sound of rustling before sighing softly. "Lilia? Are you here?" Her hands tremble as she reaches out for him, not daring to make a sound and even scared to breathe. Lilia takes a couple steps back and bites her lip to keep her mouth shut and crosses her arms across her chest. "Well, if you are or were or whatever, I'm heading to work. I'm a few minutes late now." He sighs as he stands and pulls on his windbreaker before walking out the door. Lilia quickly follows after and stops him. She hokds him still and quickly draws the words 'i'm here' in the snow. David holds his hand over where he feels hers and nods. "Thank you," he whispers before walking down the street, crossing the next quickly and doing this until he makes it to the factory. Lilia follows behind him and makes sure everything goes well. 'I wish I could talk to him.' She thought and looked up at him, his eyes looked tired again.

David reports to the counter to have the keys to his truck and his list of deliveries. He thanks the floor manager before rushing to his truck after a warning about getting to work on time. The first house is on the other side of town and David begins his careful yet speedy drive to the home. Lilia apperates into the back of the truck where she sits down in the corner with her legs clutched to her chest. "It has been 5 minutes, I can't handle this." She sobs quietly as she covers her face, her wings lowering in sadness. David turns his music off as he hears a muffled noise, not knowing it's Lilia. He opens the small slat to the truck and looks over his shoulder. "Who's that?" Lilia squeals as she bursts out in tears, sobbing louder and not being able to hold back anymore. "Lilia? Why are you crying? Are you in trouble? I'm sorry. Did I get you in trouble?" He whispers before stopping in front of the house. "Im not s..supposed to talk, but I need you.." she whispers as quietly as possible.