The End Of The Beginning

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As I drove further and further away from my home, my parents, and what was once my life and all I had ever known, I cried. I cried and cried like I never have before, the more I tried not too, the more tears ran down my face. I could barely even drive it was all so blurry. I drove for hours not even knowing where I was headed and I didn't even care. The last thing on my mind was my future. All I heard over and over again was my mothers scream for help.

" I HATE YOU, KELLER." I began to say aloud, all alone in my truck as I drove. " I hate everything! I do not want to live as a fallen angel. I do not want these wings! You have made me a murderer and I will never forgive you." I screamed into the night.

Keller heard my voice that night. And allthough he wanted to reply, he kept silent, to give me my much needed space. He wasn't the only one who heard me that night. There were many others who were listening and watching me that night. Lucifer was one of them and he had no bone of sadness or regret for what he had just done. Little did Any of us realize, God was also watching from the Heavens that night, and he also heard my cry of dispare, and as I cried out, a tear fell from his eyes.

God opened up the Heavens and rain fell down for the rest of the night. Wherever I went rain just fell. My parents were with God by now also. Watching over me. I felt as if every eye was on me, wondering and waiting where and what I would do next.

Would I return to Keller or run and find a new destiny outside of Lucifers demands? The Only one who truly knew was God, but they all were curious to find out.

I was stuck at a crossroad, and the end became just the beginning. It seemed I had a choice to make.

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