Unwanted Love

The factory was and abandoned clothing factory that his family had bought and fixed up as a place to go just in case things got to hot. There were six floors; each floor was created to make five apartments. There were twenty families so each had an apartment all to them. Jason's family had the fifth floor and it had only three apartments. One apartment for his mother father and sister another for his brother and the last for himself. The six floor was what their basement was a meeting area. They had arrived and everyone was unpacking the cars. Jason was carrying Angel up to his apartment. His brother tagged along to help with the bags. "Well, you really got yourself a nice catch. Do you need any help in corrupting her?" Damien asked with a devilish grin on his face.

"Not from you. You will leave her alone. You touch her I will have your head. Do you hear me?" Jason asked getting on the elevator.

Damien followed and pushed the button for the fifth floor. "Yes, I hear you. But I thought you might need help. I mean I have done this more times than you have done it." He said as the elevator stopped on the fifth floor. "I will do you a favor. I will watch her while you are in school until father tells us you no longer need to attend. Do we have a deal?"

Jason thought while he opened the door to his apartment. "Fine. But you will not touch her you got that?"

“Scouts honor." Damian said. Jason looked around. The front room was decorated in black but the walls were covered with things that responded to black light. He walked over to one of the doors that were painted red. He walked in, it was Angel’s room and it looked exactly like the one at his house. He set her on the bed. Damian had put the bags in the living room and went to go get his own. Jason got Angels bags and unpacked them then left the room and locked the door.

I am again standing in a field of wild flowers. There is no one anywhere. I turn to see a chapel. I run to it, I enter it. At the front there is a man dressed in black he turns around, it is a priest. "You look frightened my child. You look as though you have seen the devil."

"I have father. I have sinned because of his power." I said.

"Come closer." He bid. I walked down the aisle to where the priest stood. "Please sit." He said gesturing to a pew. I sat down and so did he. "My name is Father Savior. What is your name?"

"Angel." I said.

"That is a very beautiful name to have. This is your sanctuary. Whenever you need me I will be here. Do you take communion?" He asked getting up.

"Yes I do." I said getting up.

"Then you shall take communion now." He said preparing a communion wafer and a cup of wine. He turned around. "This is the body of Christ." He said handing me the wafer. As I was taught I took and placed the wafer on my tongue then bit to it. "This is the blood of Christ." He tilted the cup for me to drink. "I ask of you lord of light, to protect this child until I am no longer here."

I looked up. "What do you mean?"

"I was put here for only a short while. If you are not found in one week I have to leave." He said.

"But where will you go?" I asked.

"I will help find you." He said. "You must go now."

"When will I see you again?" I asked.

"The next time you fall asleep." He said. "But you have to resist the Devils lessons."

My eyes opened slowly. I smiled. I know they will find me before the week is up.