Till the twins came

THE FIRE

*y/n pov*

I wake up in a strage place, coughing and trying to catch some air

-shhh, relax, everything is okay- someone says kneeling down next to me

I still lying dow for some minutes and finally calm down

-do you feel better?-that person asks

-yes, who are you? Where am i?

-you don't remember me little sister?

-Cristian?- i ask confused

-that's me, and for your other question, welcome to heaven

-heaven?- i ask more confused

-yes, you died, well, i correct myself, a man named Robbin has killed you, altough you asked for it, but anyway that asshole killed you, don't you remember

-oh yes, i remember

-by the way, i like the body that you have choosen to be here

I look at myself and for my surprise i havr the body that i had when i was 18, without doubt that was my best agr, when Robbin stopped bothering me, when i started to life with Martinus, when luf stopped being so hard, when the world started to be a nice place, well there's actally a little different whit this body and the one i had when i was 18, now i don't have the marks of the cuts that made me remember how broken and hurted i was when i was young and i also have two big wings on my back that little by little and with the help of Cris and my parents i learned to use

*Marcus pov*

It's been five years since y/n died, but Martinus can't stop thinkimg about her, he is blaming himfelf all the time, i don't like seeing my brother like this, fortunately he is better now.

Martinus stayed with us till Sophie got out of hospital

I'm watching TV when i recive a call from the hospital

-hello?

-hi, i'm talking with Marcus Gunnarsen?

-yes, it's me

-i have some news, unfortunatly i can't say that they are good

-what happened?

-there was a fire in your brother house

-omg, is he okay? And his daughter?-i ask worried

-Sophie is alright, she wasn't at homr during the fire

-and my brother?

-i'm sorry

-no, please, don't tell me that he is...- i say crying

-i'm so sorry sir, you can come today at any hour, ask for Carl in the receptiom