Meeting their Powers
Jesus put some wine and bread and left. Then He returned and saw that the wine and bread were gone.
"Why, where in Heaven I put the wine and bread?"
Jesus starts looking around the temple until he comes to Christine and Jesus Jr.'s room.
"Hm, it's a little quiet in there. Too quiet. What are they up to?"
Christine wakes up and looks at her father.
"Abba, Abba."
"Hello, sweetheart. You ready to get up?" Jesus cooed at her. He went over to pick Christine up when He noticed that somehow, the door had closed by itself.
Jesus Jr. woke up crying maybe he was just fussy. And that could be why the door was closed.
Suddenly, Christine started to cry too.
"Uh oh." Jesus said, picking up Jesus Jr. with one arm and moving Christine to His other arm. After He had calmed the two of them down, Jesus put them back to bed, when all of a sudden, a pail of ice cold water was dumped on top of Him!
Ack. What? Why is this all about." Jesus groaned soaked wet, He grabbed a towel and dried all Himself.
The wine and bread appeared on top of Jesus' Head. "Huh? Now how did-"
Jesus stopped as he turned and saw the babies laughing at Him. He just discovered two things: 1. The two of them were behind this all along and 2. They both had inherited Jesus' powers. Jesus then turned around and saw God standing at the doorway, trying not to laugh. Jesus groaned when He figured out that His Father saw the whole thing.
"Son, just look at you." God giggled.
Oh ha ha. Very funny." Jesus mumbled, still trying to clean up the mess off of the floor.
"Well, at least you three were the only ones that saw that."
"Oh, I wouldn't say that just yet, Son." God said with a sly smirk.
"Why?" Jesus said suspiciously.
Jesus looked down at God's hands and saw a video camera.
"Oh no. You are not showing that to anyone."
"Yes I am!" With that, God disappeared in a flash with the camera.
"Holy Me." Jesus crumbled to His feet.
"Abba." The babies made their job to comfort their father.
Jesus looked at the two of them and gave them a tired smile. He got up, picked them up from their cribs, and sat back down on the floor with them.
"Abba, we ave oo" they both said aloud. Jesus gave a soft chuckle at the two of them.
"Well, my two little angels, it seems we have to learn how to keep your powers under control."
He looked around the room and, seeing that it was now spotless, picked bothe Christine and Jesus Jr. up as well as take the wine and bread in a basket and made it towards the kitchen.
"I don't see how things can get any more embarrassing."
Then, He heard a bunch of laughter coming from the Throne Room.
"Of course, I could be wrong." Jesus sighed as He and the babies went inside.
Mary was there as too Joseph.
"Mother, Joseph. What a surprise."
"My Son, you look so tender with those little angels."
"Would you like to hold them?" Jesus offered. Mary picked both of them up and started to smile. "Joseph, remember when Jesus was this size? " Joseph nodded, taking Christine from Mary and started tickling her. "Christine and Jesus Jr. Say hello to your Grandmother Mary and Grandfather Joseph." Jesus said, smiling.
The babies played with the two of them for a while until they started to get fussy.
"Abba!" They started to cry. When Jesus came over and got the babies, Mary and Joseph started to ask Him questions.
"Jesus, where is Their Mother?"
"Yes, where is Her."
"Well, actually, they don't have one." Jesus said sheepishly.
"Why not?" Mary asked.
"Well, it's actually a long story." He then explained how He wished to have kids of His own and His prayers. Once he was done with His story, the three of them were silent.
Suddenly Jesus gasped when he saw that the babies weren't in the place.
"The babies, they are gone!"
"WHAT!" The rest of the adults yelled.
Jesus began to panic. "Where could they be? I was holding them the entire time! Where could the have gone?!"
"Woah, Son. Let's not panic. You just found out that they had Your powers. Maybe they took themselves back to their room." God replied, trying to calm Him. In a flash, Jesus ran back to the babies' room and started to look around.
"Chrissy? Junior? Where are you? Please don't hide from Abba. Chrissy? Junior?!" Soon the babies' room was a mess again with Jesus' search for the two babies.
He searched all over the temple until He came to the kitchen. He came in and was about to cry when He didn't see them when all of a sudden, He saw from the corner of His eye, Christine and Jesus Jr. trying to eat the bread that from the basket He had placed on the kitchen counter.
"Bwead, dewicious." Jesus Jr. grabbed a piece of bread.
Christine accidentally fell on her head and got hurt, she began to sniffle and then cry.
"ABBA!"
Jesus ran over to the two of them, healed Christine, and brought them back to the Throne Room. When Jesus came in with the two children, everyone breathed a huge sigh of relief.
"Chrissy? Junior? What were the two of you doing? I was worried sick!" Jesus scolded.
"We sawy , Abba." Christine said, a sad expression on her face.
"Yeah. We sawy." Jesus Jr. said, trying not to cry.
He gave the two of them a hug and sat them on the ground.
Meanwhile, they didn't notice the black figure in the shadows, watching the children.
"I think I have found a way to get what I want." He chuckled darkly.
Mary was feeling a little nervous. "I think there might be trouble soon."
"Mary, you are at it again." Said Joseph rolling his eyes."
"Joseph I feel something new! I have sensing this visions."
"Mother, Mother. Breathe, what is wrong." Jesus tapped His Mother's shoulder.
"Well, about to nights before, I dreamt that Jesus Jr. and Christine were going into the Underworld." Mary then hung her head and cried bitterly into her hands.
"That will never happen, Mother. The only way anyone will try to take Chrissy and Junior away is if they pry them from my cold, dead fingers. And I already died once and that is not happening again." Jesus hugged His Mother gently and wiped her tears away.
Jesus Jr. spotted something and lifted it with His little hands, "Got'cha, got'cha."
Christine gasped and tossed that thing into the wall by a simple little sneeze. "Meanie."
Joseph was flabbergasted. "Satan's daughter!"
Chrissy! Junior! Get away from her!" Jesus cried as He picked the two of them up.
The figure the babies were chasing started to grow and run away.
"Satan! You and your kind are not welcome here." God growled
"Oh, don't get your robe in a bunch, Lord. I simply want to talk." Satan sneered.
" Well we don't want to hear it. Get out!" Jesus replied, His eyes darkening.
Satan was about to make a snark remark when he saw Christine and Jesus Jr. nearby.
"And who are these little darlings?" The devil asked, making the word 'darlings' seem like a curse.
"None of your business, now get out or else." Jesus threatened, taking the children in his arms and holding them close.
"Alright, I can take a hint. Come Morticia." Satan replied, taking his daughter's hand. With that, they were gone.
"Meanie, meanie." Christine stuck her tongue out.
"Bye-bye. See oo nevah." Jesus Jr. sneezed and made a little storm happened.
Jesus chuckled and kissed both His children's head at night Jesus made a protective barrier around the babies.
Jesus had a tough time with His dear little angels. Hehehe.