A.N.: OMG I'm finally finishing this fic! Despite having 4 days of no school, I had NO MOTIVATION! Ahhh! But I figure If I don't finish this now and get it out of the way I never will! Plus I have to update my Harry Potter fic! *swirly eyes* @_@ eeeeeeee..



~*~*~Intervention Divine~*~*~



The ship docked in America the next day and all the children were sent to stay at a nearby boarding school until they could get sent home to their parents. All the children who were already at the boarding school were afraid of Roger because he was prone do strange things. The first day of their being in that school, he had locked a little boy in a closet and not told anyone, the janitor had found him 5 hours later and he was sent home immediately. Other than that, everyone seemed to get along fine. This day, however, was a bad one. Tessa felt something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on it. At noon she came outside to read, Simon had already gone off a while ago to play out there. As she walked into the courtyard she saw a ring of children standing around and shouting. They seemed scared, and were shouting things like;

"What do we do!?"

"Why did-"

"What happened?"

She ran over and saw Simon was what they were all looking at. He was unconscious on the ground and they were all just standing there! She ran over to him and was relived to find he was still alive.

"Go get help!" she cried to a girl nearby, as she lifted the small boy into her arms. "Please."

The girl dashed off to get the nurse and the others just stood there and watched. "Simon. Wake up. Please wake up." She pleaded with the dark haired boy as she held him. He felt nothing but limp. She tried to wake him again and again but to no avail. He was still alive but practically comatose. The girl ran back with the nurse right behind her. The nurse carried Simon back inside to her office and Tessa explained everything about Simon's spells to her. She was sobbing by now because the nurse said that wasn't the problem, there was something else wrong and she didn't know what. The little blonde haired girl who looked pretty scared herself, stepped closer to her and hugged her. Tessa's crying calmed a little as she finally got a good look at this little girl. She had blonde hair and green eyes and appeared to be no older than 7 or 8. She was awed because there was this little girl, not understanding what was going on, or why Tessa was crying, and she was still trying to comfort her.

"What's your name?" she asked the little girl, biting back tears.

"Lara." The girl said quietly. "Please don't cry, I'm sure your friend will be okay."

"Thank you Lara." Tessa said, and vowed never to forget this little girl. Her thoughts were cut short when she heard Simon's voice.



"Tessa?. . ."

"I'm here Simon." She replied taking his hand in hers. His eyes opened and he sat up, but winced, shutting his eyes again. "What's wrong?"

"My head hurts. A lot." He said, tears streaming down his cheeks. He felt dizzy and the room spun until he fainted.

Tessa gasped as she held his hand tightly. She could feel it, he was in pain and afraid. There was nothing but darkness and cold, and he could barely breathe. She tried to do a trick she'd learned as an angel and took his pain into herself. However, she found herself overwhelmed and fell to the floor unconscious. Everything hurt but she didn't care, because for the time being, Simon was okay.



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Tessa saw Estelle before her.

"Tessa. You cannot do this. This boy is not meant to live. It is his time."

"No. No he can't. Estelle he's a good boy, they all are. Well, Roger, he. . .Simon can't die!"

"Tessa, you know you have to let him go. You can't keep his pain forever. I'm returning it to him now."

"But-"

"Tessa, he is not meant to live. . ."





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Tessa's eyes flew open and she sat up. Simon was crying loudly and clutching his head.

"He's not going to make it." The nurse shook her head. She took Lara's hand and led her out of the room, leaving Tessa with Simon.

"Simon you're. . .you're going to a better place. It won't hurt anymore." Tessa said trying hard not to cry.

"Tessa. . . . .Tessa. . .you can. . . leave. . ." he choked out and then cried out in pain.









Lara was standing outside the door when she heard the boy inside cry out. She made sure the nurse wasn't looking and then quietly opened the door and went back inside. She wasn't going to let him die alone, and she wondered why the nurse had taken her out and left him alone in the first place. (A.N.: No one remembers Tessa now) The boy was sobbing, and holding his head. For a moment she was afraid to go near him, but she knew she had to. She climbed up onto the bed and knelt near his shaking form. She reached out and took his hand in her tiny one. He opened his crying eyes and looked at her for a moment before his eyes went out of focus.

He saw Tessa, she had her wings back, and her hair was longer again. He coughed and tasted blood. Behind Tessa was another Angel with Dark brown curls.



"Look" he said, remembering the little girl. "Look at the Angels."

Lara looked around the empty room confused and concerned. "I. . . I don't see anything." She said timidly.

"Can't you see them?" he coughed again and realized he couldn't breathe. Everything hurt, but Tessa put her hand on his empty one. Then all the pain seemed to dull.



Lara held the older boy's hand tightly and continued to look around the room. How come he can see something I can't? When she looked back, the boy was no longer moving. She kissed his hand and silently climbed off of the bed and back out the door, to shocked to even cry.







Simon opened his eyes and saw he was standing beside Tessa. He also noticed he had wings, and his eyes went wide.

"Tessa am I. . .dead?" He turned to look at the bed and he saw his body, limp pale and unmoving. He cried out and whirled back around, trembling. Tessa drew him into her arms.



"It's over Simon." Her silvery voice rang. "It's all over. . ."





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Lara sat on the floor outside the room where Simon's body lay, crying silent tears.

"Why couldn't I see them. . ."she said to herself. She saw a tall blonde boy who she had been told was named Ralph, rushing towards the room.

"Is he. .?" Ralph asked looking towards the door.

Lara nodded slowly then looked up at him as he knelt down beside her. "He said. . . there were angels. He told me to look, to see them but I . . . I couldn't see them. . .I couldn't. . ." she whimpered as the bigger boy hugged her. He lifted her tiny body up and carried her towards the nurse as she cried. He told the nurse about Simon and then took the little girl to her room.







Lara lay with her face buried I her pillow, sobbing. She felt a hand on her shoulder, and sat up to see a girl with long auburn hair and wings. All the memories came back to her; that girl had been in the room, but she hadn't been there when she went back in.



"You're. . . an Angel aren't you?" she asked wiping her eyes.



Tessa nodded. "I'm going to be your angel now, but you can't tell anyone okay?"



"Okay. I promise. What's your name? Did that boy. . . is he with you now?"

"My name is Tessa, and yes, Simon is with me now. Everything's all right now. Don't cry anymore. I'm going to be here for you whenever you need me." Tessa said softly and kissed Lara's forehead. "Get some rest now."

Lara lay back down in bed. "Tessa?"



"Yes?"



"Tell Simon we'll miss him."



"He already knows."



"Tessa?"



"Yes, Lara?"



"Will you stay with me forever?"



"As long as you want me here."











The End.



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A.N.: Yes ladies and gentlemen, that is the very end. Sad isn't it? I told you it would be! Poor Simon. Poor Lara too. Well, I better go and start writing the next chapter for my Harry Potter fic "Fifth Year Romance" Please review! I wanna know what u all think!!!!!!!!!!

Luv, ~~~Arwen (Lauri)