Chapter 2: Safe
I felt the safest in my room. Nobody was allowed in here except me. My inventions hung from the ceiling. My name “Lydia” In the bible meant “Kind, and a kindred spirit”
My doors opened, Like a normal way for a door to open, not slammed or forced. My brother Raphel walked in.
Besides Micheal, he called me by my name. “Lydia, Quiet a fight went down in the throne room, or so I heard!”
I knew Raphel had good intentions, but sometimes he was hard to live with.
I knew Raphel had good intentions, but sometimes he was hard to live with. Raphel sat in a chair across from my bed.
He was silent. Waiting for me to respond. He wasn’t like the others, interrupting my every sentence, forgetting my name, and never bothering to notice my existence.
He was silent. Waiting for me to respond. He wasn’t like the others, interrupting my every sentence, forgetting my name, and never bothering to notice my existence. “Yeah” I said quietly. “Apologizes, you probably don’t want to talk about it” he replied.
“So what are you here for?” I said switching back to my normal angelic toned voice.
“Nothing” Raphel said, I could tell Raphel was lying, but I didn’t say anything. I was tired, And yes before you ask that dumb question that is circling your mind, Angels can sleep, and eat, and we do the same thing you ‘humans’ do.
So please, don’t even go there.
“I’m tired” I told my brother, I was hoping it was enough to send a nicer message instead of saying “Get out of my room”
But I didn’t need to go there because he got up and left. I shook my head. My brothers worried about me too much, And it was annoying. If I am not ok, I would tell.
I layed on my back. Crap, I quickly got up and turned off the lights, YeS WE HAVE LIGHTS, AND ROOMS, WE AREN’T A FLOATING KINGDOM ON CLOUDS! I went to bed, wondering why Lucifer wanted me in hell, and longing for the answer.
Hey guys! like chapter 2? Please be patient I am currently working on chapter 3, so it might be a bit before I post it. Bye Bye, Happy Reading!