Awakening Sheeple

~ Chapter 40 ~

Ginnies side....

Is that why he is here, to steal my kids? He feels my thoughts and assures me he is there to help us but my kid is dead! He says he has a mission to help people and I am a part of that mission apparently, why does he need to take my kids away? He tells me it's to protect them? From what or who do they need protecting?

I had been experiencing more and more strange happenings at the house; lights and taps went on and off, things were moved around, my bed was made for me and the kids began to talk about the pretty lady that I couldn't see! Little Addy and Joe were starting to show signs of illness and it was progressing quickly. It started with headaches, sore throats, runny noses and then oozing sores appeared. They both had bouts with high fevers and nausea regularly. I knew in my heart what the outcome would be but I prayed for their salvation. Was Kaysen making them sick so he could take them from me or was it the dooms day happenings? Why am I not sick?

I finished eating, I wasn't hungry at all. My heart was heavy with questions, I wanted to trust Kaysen; I needed to. After dinner Kaysen and I were clearing away the dishes, I had the TV on in the kitchen. Despite all the devastation that took place just over a week ago people had managed to get a few things back on track, television was one of them. Media was the best way to contact and rally people together. There was only one local station and the hydro was on in large centers but only for short periods. Clean up had begun but we had a long way to go. The television showed a reporter capturing footage of the small probe type crafts we had seen in the city, only they were actually zapping people with some type of laser beam. They didn't kill everyone, it was like they were being selective or something.

"Holy shit," I gasped. "We saw those things!"

Kaysen nodded knowingly, "they are probes from other dimensional beings that are here to protect and save humans from what is to come."

"Doesn't look like that! Why are they killing people? How is that help? They are disintegrating random people on the street!"

"They aren't killing them; they are like, 'beaming them up' for lack of a better description. Those with auras of possible awakening are found and taken up. All awakened people ascended before Christmas. The only reason you and the kids weren't taken is because you were destined to help us stop 'He' who comes to rule, the false prophet."

Not seconds after Kaysens explanation the reporter on the television caught a large, silent but menacing flying craft descending from the clouds. People were screaming and running for cover in every direction and others were standing frozen in awe. The UFO hovered over the buildings, the bottom opened in slow dramatic fashion, the trumpet sound rose in timbre, it was spine tingling like nails on a chalk board. A beam of light cast down onto the street in front of the reporter. Only instead of taking people up it delivered a human looking being in grand fashion. He was tall and appeared to have a muscular stature. His hair was dark and wavy to his shoulders and he had a whisker shadow that gave the illusion of a beard. You couldn't see him clearly for the veil of fog around him but I heard someone on the street shout, "it's Christ himself!"

Kaysen retorted, "far from it lady. That is Beelzebub himself and He is our mission Ginnie and he's late."

"But how do you know He isn't here to help? You said the other probes were from other dimensions and he is too, how do you know he's not like them?"

"Because I have been told of His coming and because He pretends to be the savior. I hope you aren't here to see it will get better by old standards, fooling people into thinking he is helping and then it will get worse than it ever was....much worse." Kaysen explained.

"I would like to go and see this guy and find out what he is up to." My curiosity was peaked, what if Kaysen was wrong about Him, I needed to see for myself. If I could get close I think I would get a sense from Him if He was good or not, my intuition about people is pretty good.