Chapters 7&8

 

     CHAPTER SEVEN

       GOING HOME

 

“What’s going on Isabel?” “I need to go now.” “Bit you can’t go Isabel. “I need to, my time here is up.” “But Isabel!” “Rebecca lesson to me, you were doing jus fine, and now that you’re out of the gang you’ll be even beater, I’ll miss you Rebecca.” “I’ll miss you too Isabel.” “Take good care of your self.” “You do the same Rebecca,” they told one another as they hugged. “Now even though you can’t see us, doesn’t mean we’re not there, said Isabel walking into the light, all of a sudden Isabel vanished. All of a sudden. “I’m very proud of you Isabel, you finished you mission way before you had too, I sent you down two weeks ago. “Now this is the scent week, you got it done in a week, none of the other Angel ever did, you’re the first, as I said before, I’ll say it again, well done,” Maryann told her as she hugged Isabel. “Oh by the way, there’s someone who’s here to see you.” “What father?” “I told you I’ll be ok Isabel,” Thomas told her as he hugged her. “Now Isabel,” began Maryann putting an arm around Thomas’s neck. “Let’s take our new member home, shell we,” right after that they were in the middle of the crowed of Angels. “Come on quite down Isabel, and I would like ya’ll to meet someone, so come on quite down, we would like ya’ll to meet Isabel’s father, Thomas!” “Welcome Thomas!” “Than you everyone,” as Maryann took Isabel aside to talk. “Isabel it’s time I told why I sent you down to earth.” “That’s ok Maryann, I figured it out when I was looking at his craven.” “You figured it out did ya?” “Yaw, you sent me back not for Rebecca, but to take him away.” “Isabel you’re only half right, I did send you down for Rebecca, I didn’t know your father was going to be there, Isabel before you came into the light your father, and I were talking about it. Nobody knows what happened to the Tsar and his family, people think that the youngest daughter is still a life.” “What do you want me to do, find her take her back to her grandmothers?” “No nothing like that Isabel.” “Then what do you want me to do then?” “Go back down, not to Russia but to Pares. You’ll look, sound, and acted like her.” “But what about my wings Maryann?” “Oh you won’t be an Angel anymore, but human again.” “But why?” “I just thought I should give you a new life.” “How long am I going to stay there this time?” “Just until your time’s up.” “When do I leave?” “Right now.” “Ok why not.” “Take good care of yourself Isabel.” “You do the same.”

 

 CHAPTER EIGHT

                                      BACK TO EARTH

 

Before Isabel knew it she was waking up in her grandmothers home. “Good morning my little Anastasia,” said her grandmother walking in with two lady’s maids on each side. “How did you sleep my dear?” “Fine, but I had a strange dream,” she began sitting up in bed, as her breakfast chary and the other lady’s maid was opening the shades. “So tell me about your dream.” “Well grandmamma my dream was me as an Angel, my name was I think they called me Isabel, do you think it’s possible grandmamma?” “Anything’s possible my dear.” “Her grandmother told her kissing her on the forehead. “Now come on get up, get dressed, and we’ll go into town. “One thing grandmamma.” “Anything my dear,” said her grandmother, as Anastasia was getting up out of bed. “Have you heard anything on Mama, Papa, or any of the others?” Anastasia asked as she was chancing out of her night cloths. “No I’m sorry to say there’s no word from them at all, but maybe soon my dear.” “Grandmamma at least I’m here with you,” Anastasia told her grandmother walking out behind the curtain.” “Yes you’re right, you are here with me. I thank Good everyday since you were brought back to me, I pray that the others are ok as well, but all that matters is that you’re a life, and seeing the woman you have become, brings me back the joy I thought I could never fill again, now I have a question for you.” “Anything grandmamma.” “Do you have any memories about that night?” “Only nightmares that’s it.” “What kind of nightmares?” “Just screaming.” “Do you want to remember what happened that night?” “Grandmamma is this about Mama, papa, and the others?” “I’m sorry to say it is.” “They’re not coming back are they?” “I’m sorry but they’re not.” “So I’m alone.” “No my dear you have me, we have each other,” she told Anastasia with her grandmother hands around her. “Now let’s go on into town.” In town, someone pumped into Anastasia. “Oh I’m very sorry about that, I- Isabel?” “I’m sorry do I know you?” “Isabel it’s me Rebecca.” “I’m sorry Miss but my name’s Anastasia.” “Don’t you remember helping me in Russia just last week.” “I’ve been here almost two mouths, I never was in Russia last week.

So that was the last time I saw Isabel, boy I really do miss her.