Nephilim

Bad thing's always happened around me, I have had family members suddenly die without having any health problems. I never gave it too much thought until the night after I stayed at my grandmother's house, my mother came into my room and told me that my grandma's house had caught fire. When I asked what caused the fire she told me that the fire department didn't have any idea what started it. Over time I just thought my family or I just had really bad luck, until I met Roderick. He was the first friend I made while in high school, and we became bestfriends. Everyone at school always thought Roderick was really weird. The thing about him was that he was really into the occult; he was known as the freak at my school, rumors even started that he was a devil worshipper. When something bad would happen in my family he would always say that he thinks my family was cursed; I never listened to him until the night of my eighteenth birthday. My parents and I were driving home from a restaurant; it was a normal night, there weren't many cars on the road. The last thing I could remember from that night were two bright lights heading toward us, then the sound of tires screeching across the road. 

I woke up in the hospital, no one was around except for Roderick who was passed out in the corner chair. A nurse came in and looked towards me, as soon as she realized I was awake she turned around and ran out yelling for the doctor. The doctor came running in followed by the nurse; by this time Roderick was wide awake. 

The doctor started checking my heart rate and my blood pressure, "how are you feeling Jackson?"

"I feel fine."

He finishing running all his tests and then told me he would come back in a little while to run more tests.

Once they had left Iooked over at Roderick who was sitting in the chair just staring at me. After a moment he finally started to speak, "You've been in a coma for two weeks."

I wasn't sure if he was joking or not but then he told me something that I knew he wouldn't joke about. 

"I'm sorry Jackson but your parents died in the accident."

I didn't know what to say, I was speechless. I rolled over and covered my head with the sheets and just lied there, eventually I fell asleep. Sometime later I was woken up by the doctor who came with a police officer. The officer told me of my parents and then told me what happened that night.

He said a semi truck had crossed over into our lane and side swiped my parents car sending us into a light pole.

He continued on telling me my parents died instantly and I was lucky to have survived. Eventually I stopped listening and just stared off into space while he finsihed explaining everything. Once he left it was the doctors turn to start talking, he explained my injuries and told me they didn't think I would wake up. He told me that once I get my test results back, if everything looks good I will be able to leave in a couple of days. 

If listening to the police officer and the doctor weren't enough it was now Rodericks turn. 

He handed me his laptop and started showing me these websites about nephilims. After he showed me several different sites he closed his laptop and with a serious face he said, "Jackson your'e a nephilim."

At sat there for a moment and just looked at him, then all of a sudden I burst out into laughter. "Are you kidding me? You think that I am a nephilim? First you say my family is cursed and now you say you think that I am the offspring of an angel and human?"

His face didn't change, "I'm not kidding; the night before you woke up I was sitting in this chair and saw two people appear in the room. They just appeared out of nowhere, and they began talking about your father; your real father. Then one of them put their hand over your head and a bright light came out of their hand, a few seconds later they disappeared."

I just ignored him after that and layed there in my bed watching TV; later that night as I laid there watching old re-runs two men appeared at the foot of my bed.

I jumped up almost falling out of my bed, "who the hell are you?"

In a soft voice one of them began to speak, "Hello Jackson, my name is Raphael and this is Selaphiel. We are angels of God."

"Nurse! Nurse!" In a whispered voice.