Waiting Mate

Chapter 17: Angel baby

SO I HOPE YOU ALL LIKE THIS CHAPTER BECAUSE YOU DON’T KNOW HOW HARD IT WAS FOR ME TO WRITE THIS!

 

 

 

I REALLY HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS CHAPTER.

 

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 flora’s (P.O.V)

Time seemed frozen as no one moved. The news of what she said was sinking in and I knew I wasn’t the only one to be surprised. Looking over at Satan he seemed to be in shock. Any normal man should have been would probably be asking questions or straight up throw a fit for not being informed. But Satan didn’t he waited until he finally got back in his own body because he looked like a ghost. He was paler than normal or from what I have seen.

Hazel on the other hand looked so broken that she seemed to be at a lost of words. They both looked in deep pain and I could not believe my eyes. The mere image of them together seem off to me, like it was just the way they were wasn’t right. But I also didn’t know what was happening in my mind most of the time. Ever since I could remember my mind never worked quite right. Satan’s voiced snapped me back to reality as he began asking questions, well only one.

“We have a child?” he asked her his eyes seemed desperate to know the truth. Hazel looked at the ground but did not deny it. When she didn’t talk any further he began to become furious.

“Tell me what is happening! What happen to the child! And how is it possible if I haven’t seen you since that night before I left you!” his voice rang threw out the wind like a blade cutting us both. Hazel turned in my direction and finally looked at me. But it was different than any look she had ever given me. She looked at me and   I could see her eyes reflect the wounds of losing her child. But I didn’t understand why she was looking at me like that.

 She extended her hand towards me and looked at me with hope. I didn’t know what to do but my feet walked to her on their own. i stopped myself a few feet away form her. I didn’t know why but I felt like I had to keep my distance. The wind was blowing around us making our hair flow all around us. We both turned our attention to Satan as he also had got closer. We stood apart from each other at what seemed of a triangle.

“Lucifer I will explain but you must listen to me.” her voice tremble as she spoke. Hazel looked at Satan with pleading eyes. He looked at her and didn’t say a word.

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Hazel’s (P.O.V)

“that day when you left me those thousands of years ago I woke up sick beyond I could imagine. i threw up everything I had in my stomach. I thought it was just a flu or something I had eat so I left it alone. I stayed home threw out the day but I still felt off. I remember laying on my couch thinking about what was wrong. Then I got an idea even though it wasn’t possible. I placed one hand on top of another on my belly and felt a small jolt of energy.”