Satanborn

Leaving Heaven

 I'm finally moving out. I woke up in the morning and immediately went downstairs, I have had my bags packed for the past 2 weeks, I got down and inhaled my breakfast that my mom had made for me.

"Are you excited?" my dad asked me.

"Yes, of course, going to Earth and creating miracles has been a dream of mine since I was little," I said, jumping up and down.

The second I turned 18 I told my dad I wanted to go to Earth. He finally agreed after a few weeks of begging him.

"Make sure you have all your things," I heard my mom say from the living room.

"You know I finished packing a while ago," I said grabbing my bags and walking towards the door.

"You know where the apartment is?" My dad yelled after me.

"Yeah, I love you guys," I yelled back.

"Love you, my little angel, be aware of Devils and Demons please," he yelled back.

I slammed the door and started running down the street at full speed, I made it to the main hub of Heaven and went inside. The building is huge on the inside, with a ton of space for the thousands coming into Heaven and the hundreds of Angels leaving to go down to Earth. I waited in line for the elevator until it was finally my turn to get on. I waited while everyone else got in and felt the elevator going down. The elevator is weird because it goes down at extreme speeds. We ended up arriving at the Empire State Building in New York City, I got out and looked at the lobby I was in. It was also pretty big but nothing compared to the hub of Heaven. I looked at the paper my dad had given me a few days before with the address to the apartment. I made my way outside and walked to the address I had written on the paper. I opened the door to a beautiful, fully decorated apartment. Almost everything was white with gray and hints of sky blue. The living room had a couch and a TV, the kitchen had a massive island with a white marble top, all the electronic things in the kitchen were chrome. I walked into the master bedroom and put my bags down, there was a bathroom to the left of the door that was shared with the guest bedroom. The whole bedroom was painted sky blue with cloudy details in the painting. There was a massive bed against the back wall, a TV stood in front of the bed.

"Alright, I need to get to work," I said out loud.

I left the apartment and made my way to the nearest hospital. When I got to the first hospital I ended up making 3 miracles happen, the first was a woman who had died from a heart attack, the second was a man who was pronounced dead because of cancer but the doctors had made a mistake and he was actually alive and now in remission, the final one was woman who had suffered a stroke and was now going to be healthy after a few days at the hospital.

By the time I was done with the three people from the hospital I made my way to Central Park to explore a little bit, I ended up buying myself a hot dog and a snowcone from the street vendors. I ate them in a small garden I had found, I threw the garbage away and then made my way deeper into the garden. I sat in front of one of the patches and felt power surging through me, I watched as the flowers started growing into colorful and beautiful beings. Suddenly I saw the flowers start dying slowly and I like someone had gripped my heart, I felt weak and vulnerable. I realized it was coming from behind me, I refused to turn around until I felt it slowly moving away. I turned around and two people caught my eye, one was a guy who was wearing all black with long and almost messy hair the other was a girl, also wearing all black. I could see that she was faint, he was carrying her away. She, unlike the boy, had jet black hair with a fade. They were walking away and as they were I could feel the presence slowly moving away. I am aware of the fact that I should stay away and the feeling I had screamed that I should, but there was a part of me that felt like there was a rope pulling towards that girl.