Chapter 1 First Day of School
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Michael POV*
Yes, I saw my own wife fall in love with a boy that she sat next to in her English class. 'Love at first sight,' some said.
She was beautiful sitting at her school desk, across from me, not that she knew, she wasn't seeing me. As an angel, I peered into her mind with my abilities. Archangels could read minds, especially with permission from the one who is, who he is. I watched her blush at something that the boy next to her had said. I could hear her thoughts, thinking how cute the boy sitting next to her was. I heard her even laugh as she introduced herself incorrectly, saying her name incorrectly as she read his name tag. 'Her laugh is cute, 'the other boy thought. While I stopped to look at him, I agreed happily, "Yes, she does."
'My wife could get any boy to fall in love with her,' I thought. If only I could see her again, see her look at me. "I want her to look at me," I told God. He was always listening.
Michael spent most of his time fighting evil spirits, visiting his wife, fighting evil spirits, and visiting the wife. Waiting for the day that his prayers were answered. The same Michael that you all know kicked Satan out of heaven in the Bible
And after he met someone, an angel like him, they fell hopelessly in love, and even had a family, but they wanted to be human. They asked God if they could become human. And he promised them that they would.
That same very Michael is now human. But with all memories of his past life
Interestingly enough, as a human, Michael still had all his angel abilities.
Super speed. Strength. Flying. And Time travel.
Angels have been traveling around the world since the beginning of time, which is how they are able to be at many places at the same time to watch over the many humans.
As of right now, Michael was time-traveling at this moment to see his wife meet someone else.
She had no recollection of him, their past, or their love.
Every day, Michael prayed for her memory to return, every day he visited her, and every night he watched over her. He would even fall into her dreams, see her, and take her on wild adventures. Bryanna thought of those moments with him as nothing but dreams.
And out of all places, he met his wife at Home Depot.
And he would do anything to have her look at him with love again.
Bryanna's POV*
I was dreaming.
I knew that.
I always dreamed about school the night before school started.
I was heading into my middle school years, and I couldn't describe my anxiety.
I stood in the classroom, looking for my name tag on each student's desk. When he spoke in a crystal heavenly voice, "It's okay if you like him. Michael will always be in love with you, and he will always watch over you."
I've always liked dreaming as a kid.
I used to have dreams about fighting evil or becoming a pop star.
" There's a boy who would like to meet you. I told him you can see him in class now because he likes to visit you there. But when you do, you'll know that you have to remember him. They don't want you to remember him." The voice said.
I wonder what he meant by saying he met a boy in class. I wasn't even in school yet. My first day is tomorrow. I couldn't wait for it!
"You will like him, Bryanna." This voice said. “But not as much as you will like, Michael. No matter what, you will love Michael. No matter what, you will love him.”
As he mentioned, Michael, whose name I didn't recognize in the dream. I turned to him, questioning the name of this person. Who was he? "Okay, I'll like him, is he cute?" He smiled down at me, "Yes, you'll find him cute."
If I were crazy, I would think this voice was God or something.
She heard another voice say, "Not as cute as Michael, though," which sounded like a female voice, entering, as if she knew something. Something that Bryanna didn't know. I have heard this voice before, but as I thought about meeting the boy, I didn't remember that it was the same voice from all my recurrent nightmares.
Nightmares of being poked by needles, or off this women with a melting face, yelling at me, fighting me, her long ugly nose even melting off her face, her rubbing it on me.
She yelled, " I look like this because of you!"
Which she did. She also knew the future. Told me that I would never find love.
I decided to ignore this voice, as the idea of a woman mentioning a boy always led to bad dreams. I decided to think more on my first day of school, I was so happy that I could almost imagine this dream boy that I would have a crush on. He would have dark brown hair with dark brown eyes.
"What about a pretty blonde?" This male voice asked. " Oh, that would also be pretty cool, I would like a blonde," I responded. Imagining a blonde boy led to this one boy appearing in front of me.
He was beautiful and a little familiar.
“We’re going to take her, to the day she wants, since she’s dreaming about it. She’s going to the first day of school.” The female voice yelled.
"What are you doing?" God asked, his voice giving even the slightest person terror from the anger in his voice. He was angry; they were attacking her, and it was her first day of school.
Suddenly, I was taken through a portal in my dream, which landed me back in a seat.
What just happened?" I said. My head was shaking from moving through this black hole in a dream. I felt my whole body had just been transported to this seat.
I looked, and it was the same classroom that I saw in the dream. Except I was awake.
That dream was a vision.
