DION SCHMITZ
"Thanks for today Dylan" I said to Dylan, as soon as we are entering our own rooms
"Anything for my Baby" he said then smile
"Stop calling me Baby" I said to him. The more he calls me that, the more I think of him as Clint.
"Goodnight" He said then entered his room
I entered my room as well. As I enter, I can see Nathan sitting on top of the bed. He stares at me seriously. I don't know what is going on with him, but I can sense that he's angry by the look of his face.
"Where did you go?" He asked
"Just somewhere" I replied
"When will you tell me everything?" He asked
"What are you talking about? Nathan I don't understand you" I told him, as I sit on the chair near the table
"Who's that angel beside you last night?" Nathan said, that made me surprised
"Who's that guy!" He then shouted
"Nathan! Not here let's talk outside" I said. I knew, the next door would Here me. So I suggested I would explain outside
We soon arrived outside.
"Now, answer me, Who's that guy?" He asked again angrily
"Dylan" I replied
"Since when did you like him?" He asked me
"I don't like him" I answered
"Then why did I you see you both in bed, he's not even wearing a top? Did something happen between the two of you, answer me don't lie" he said while gripping my shoulders
"He just entered the wrong room" I replied
"Entered the wrong room, what do you mean by that?" He asked
"He's a human" I said in a serious tone
"Human? Then why on earth he can see you? I followed you two!!" He shouted again
"I don't know Nathan, but he's not the only one who can see me. Everyone can see me now" I explained to him
"I think my last mission is already approaching" I replied to him, he suddenly went silent and let go of his hands on my shoulder
"Is this the what I have heard about you being just temporary? Is that the real reason why you keep on rejecting me?" Nathan said now in a low tone. Seems that he's calming down now.
"I'll tell you now everything, since this is already happening. Yes, you won't understand this but I was only given a privilege to be an angel, I'm just a temporary angel Nathan" I said while looking at him seriously
"But how did this? I've never heard of anyone being temporary" he said
"Alright, Nathan on the day I arrived at the angel's lair, I was given the opportunity to be able to talk to Father, God graced me being an angel, and he will grant me my wish after fulfilling my missions. I also asked for elder angel to not erase my memory" I explained to him
"What wish?" He curiously asked
"I wished to become human again, so that I could find Clint and be with him again" I replied while not looking at him
"Clint? Who's he? It's already a long do you expect him to be still alive in this time?" Nathan said
"I know, he won't be, but God promised me... and the man that you saw with me, He looks like Clint, but his name is different, and he doesn't remember anything. He's not Clint, he just look like him" I said
"Oh so that's why you just followed him to where you were going, because you visualize him with Clint? Come on look at me Dion, Clint is never gonna be back. Maybe God only said that to make you not to loose hope, and that when you get back you'll start anew. Dion, will you revoke your wish, and stay as an angel with me?" He said to me
"What? No? I've been waiting for this day. I'm sorry Nathan, but I really don't love you. Now that you know it, please stop" I begged him
"Please" He begged again to me, but I did not respond
"Child, What are you doing out here? It's cold outside" I heard someone say it. I looked at her direction, it was Dylan's grandma.
"Oh, I was just getting some air grandma, what did you come for? You'll get sick here, you're already old, you should not leaving the house during the time" I said while rushing to her. I looked back and Nathan was not there anymore
"You're so thoughtful my child" she said while smiling to me
I just smiled in reply to her.
"Child, I was looking for you actually. I just wanted to ask something" grandma asked
"I know it's sound weird but, now you have the same name with the person whom the reason this place was built, Dion Schmitz" Grandma said
"Uhm, grandma would you not be surprised if I tell you something, and please don't tell anyone about it" I was going to tell the truth to grandma, she seems trustworthy as I scan through her. She will keep and take it seriously
"I am Dion Schmitz" I said to her
"Yes, you are, that's your name" grandma replied
"No grandma, what I mean is I'm the Dion whom you are talking about, the one reason why Clint Grossweiner made this, he showed me this place before the opening, and before I died" I said, I can see grandma in shock but good thing she didn't collapse
"My dear, Am I already going to be taken to heaven? You're a ghost?" Grandma replied, I can see her step back
"Do you believe in angels grandma?" I said, then she suddenly went closer to me, at the sight of hearing the word angel, I guess she's understanding it now.
"I'm an angel grandma" I told her
BRETT MAXPEIN
"What's wrong girl?" I asked Luna, who's been walking back and forth in front of us
"Dylan" She said
"What about him? Something wrong?" Yna asked
"He's seeing someone" Luna said still walking back and forth
"Are you serious? The ice block now is seeing someone, and it's not you right?" I asked. While holding my laugh, she'll get angry if a laugh
"Who's the lucky girl?" Cristah asked
"I don't know who she was, when I asked the attendant back at the garden, she said that Dylan was with someone, and he was not wearing a top, and there was a girl beside him" Luna said, and now with an annoyed face
"Gosh, did they do it? Girl she took him first over you? Seriously that girl is a feasty one. She's ahead of you" I sarcastically said
"I'm gonna find her girls. I'll make sure she backs of. I'll make sure she'll be gone" She said. We just supported her, she's our friend after all.
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Fallen Promise
RomanceLanguage: English [COMPLETED] Hardships often prepare ordinary people for an extraordinary destiny. Where sometimes, wrong choices takes us to the right places. Why is it that the world is small, and life is short. Why is it so hard to wish for the...
