Jesus, His adopted daughter and His were in a boat and Jesus was asleep. The sky turned dark and rain fell as well as strong winds and the waves became savage. Soon the disciples were going left and right trying to keep the ship from sinking. Belladonna, frightened of the storm, woke Jesus up.

"Abba, help us! The boat!"

Jesus woke up and went on deck calming the storm. Then He turned to the others.

"Where is your faith?"

"Uh, what's faith?" Belladonna asked, slightly confused.

"Something that you have inside you."

"My heart?"

"In a way, that's right." He replied, giving a little chuckle.

Soon it was getting dark, they heard a voice.

"This is My Son the Beloved, listen Him."

"Who was that?!"

They soon noticed that Jesus was not with them but at the top of the hill, His clothes changing to bright white. As Peter, James, and John bowed, Belladonna was climbing the mountain to follow them. When she saw Jesus, she was so shocked, she lost her footing and fell.

"Owie!"

Jesus heard her falling and caught her just before she could hurt herself more.

"Abba, what happened to Your clothes?"

Jesus just laughed. Then He picked her up and said "I'll tell you when you're old enough to understand." They left the mountain and just as they were going to the others, Jesus stopped them and said, "Don't tell anyone what you've seen until the Son of Man has been raised from death." 'Death? Abba's gonna die?!' Belladonna thought, shocked. She didn't want His to die. He promised to be her Abba and why would anyone want to hurt Him? Were they jealous? Were they afraid of Him? The more Belladonna thought about it, the more upset and scared she became. Jesus kept her cradled.

The next day Jesus was angry since there was people having sales outside the temple.

"Belladonna, stay with the disciples." Jesus then got a bunch of rope, made a whip out of them, and started to drive them out of the temple. Belladonna obeyed Him.

"You shall not make the house of My Father a sale!" He exclaimed.

The crowed and the stampeding animals made their way towards the exit and they frightened Belladonna so much that she hid somewhere inside the Temple. When it was over, Jesus went to find her.

"Bella? Belladonna? Come on put. It's alright, I'm not going to hurt you." After a minute or two, Belladonna came out and went towards Him.

"Why were You so angry?"

Jesus sighed. "They disrespected My Father by making His temple a marketplace. It just made Me so angry that I had to do something." Belladonna hugged Him and gave Him a kiss on His nose. Just then Caiaphas rushed towards Him and began yelling at Him, causing Belladonna to bury her face into His shirt.

"With whose authority You do this?!"

Jesus didn't answer him right away. Instead, He tried to calm Belladonna since all of this was scaring her and his yelling was making it worse.

"Stop yelling at Abba, you meanie!" Belladonna then looked at Caiaphas as she grabbed a rock to throw it at him.

Jesus caught her hand and gently took the rock out of her fist. "No Belladonna."

"But... But he was being a meanie to You."
They were out of view. Caiaphas growled.

Then Jesus and His crew were at a house in where a sinful woman came to Him and began to cry on Jesus' feet, while dying them off with her hair.

"Huh?"

"What's she doing, Abba?" Belladonna asked, curious.

"She is pouring out her old guilts and sins."

The woman kept doing this.

"If He was truly a prophet, He'd know who this woman is." The Pharisee thought out loud. Jesus heard them and after she was done, He confronted them.

"Look, I entered and you didn't salute Me with a kiss, but she kissed My feet. You didn't offer Me water for My feet in change she wet them with her tears, you didn't pour oil on My head but she pour perfume in My feet. I know what type of woman she is, she's a sinner. "He then took the woman's face in His hands.

"Your sins have been forgiven, go in peace and sin no more."

As she was about to leave, Belladonna caught up with her. "You're very beautiful." She commented.

"Oh what a sweetie you are."

"I'm Belladonna. What's your name?"

"Mary Magdalene, It's my pleasure."

Just then, Jesus came by, looking for Belladonna.

"Bella? Where have you run off to? Belladonna?"

Magdalene had walked with Belladonna to her house.

"Where are your parents?"

"I'm adopted. Jesus is my Abba and He was talking with somebody when I left." As she was talking, Magdalene was getting rid of all of the things that were part of her sinful life. Jesus was still looking for Belladonna when He heard her voice coming from Magdalene's house.

"Oh, I see. Master Jesus is so charming."

Jesus knocked on the door.

"Come in, It's open."

Jesus opened the door and Belladonna rushed towards Him. "Abba!"

Before Jesus looked up Magdalene was gone in seconds.

"Abba, sorry I left."

"Belladonna, you need to tell Me before you wander off like that. I was getting worried." He looked around. "Where's Mary Magdalene? I want to thank her for keeping you safe."

Belladonna shrugged. "I don't know. But Abba, she's a very nice lady."

Jesus began to look for her. Soon He found her on the pit washing.

"Uh, Mary Magdalene?"

"Master! Oh, I didn't mean to take her. Don't stone me!" Magdalene was backing off from Jesus.

"Whoa, calm down. I actually came here to thank you."

"What?"

"Thank you for seeing for Belladonna."

"Y-You are welcome."

"So, are You busy now, Master?"

But before He could say anything, Belladonna piped up, "Can she come with us?"

"Bella! That's her decision and-"

"I would love to."

"She would- wait what?"

"Yes, I'm willing to be Your follower."

Jesus got in a trance that put Him out of the world.

"Master?"

No response.

"Abba? Are You okay?"

Jesus snapped out of it. "I'm fine. Sorry about that."

The other disciples came.

"Master, we were worried!"

"We're okay."