It's been a week since my mysterious pervert came to my life. And again and again, it happened. I sometimes make sure that I wouldn't fall asleep because that's the only time he doesn't "attack". I haven't told this experience to anyone because I'm too embarrassed to even mention it. Today, a Saturday morning, mom left along with grandpa, uncle jeep, Aunt Charlie, and James to visit some old friends in Nevada. Sam went along with them being the guardian angel of James. They asked me if I wanted to come but, I just said no. Dad insisted to stay behind too to look after me and the two lodgers. Since grandpa is out, dad volunteered to help out in the diner. I wanted to help too but, dad insisted that I stay home. He said that I've been helping out and that I haven't really had time to experience my vacation. This Saturday morning is blazing hot! I mean, it's not the usual hot day. It's boiling hot! I changed into a pair of blue camouflage short shorts, simple pale pink camisole, a pair of blue flats, and triple blue bangles. I tied my hair in low fluffy braided pigtails and topped it with a pearled headband. I left my room to see dad when someone suddenly called out my name. I turned around and saw Caius standing beside the door of his room. From his looks, it seems like he just finished taking a bath and he's only wearing a pair of black pants. My heart is pounding like mad again and I waved slightly, looking at his firm abs.

"H-hi, Caius" I said softly.

"Would you like to come to my room and talk?" he asked with a smirk.

Well, I don't have anything better to do. "S-sure"

I passed by him and he closed the door. I looked around and observed everything. The room is simple; its walls are blue, there's a wooden brown cabinet beside the window, and a bed with white sheets. Beside the bed is Caius's bag and some of his stuff. I've never been in this room before and I'm pretty sure it has been vacant for a long time and this is the only time it's been used.

"So, what do you want to talk about?" I asked, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Caius puts the towel down on the chair and kneels in front of me. He smells so good, I have to say.

"In five days, I'll be leaving already" he confessed, looking a bit depressed.

I couldn't help but to feel bummed about it too especially that he said that he likes me.

"That soon?" I mumbled.

He nodded and grinned, "Yeah, I have to go back to school by then so-"

"So?"

He leaned closer that our noses nearly bumped already. "What do you say about what I asked a few days ago?"

"Well, I don't-"

I was shocked when he suddenly planted his lips on mine. My heart pounded again like drums on a rock concert. It is so loud and makes my head spin. I've never been kissed before in the lips by anyone and it kinds of feel nice. So this is how it is on those chick flicks movies. I closed my eyes and kissed him back as my arms wrapped around him. He's such a good kisser but, quite aggressive at some times. I bet that dad would kill me if he sees me doing this and there's no exception if he's an angel. He'll definitely murder me.

Caius's hand moved down towards my thighs. All of a sudden, I recognized something. His touch is so much like the touch from my mysterious pervert. I pulled myself slightly away from him and looked at him seriously.

"It was you who's been sneaking in my room!" I concluded.

Caius slyly grinned, "So what, you were having a great time"

I slapped him on his cheek for being a pervert and I even thought that it was innocent Caleb who's been sneaking up on me. After all this time, I thought Caius was a decent guy. I couldn't believe I was tricked. I was about to stand up when he pushed me down on the bed, stuffed a small handkerchief on my mouth and holds my hands tight so I couldn't fight back. I squirmed around to get loose but, Caius is just so strong. Caius chuckled and I noticed that his brown eyes turned bloody red.

"I'm sorry but, I cannot take no for an answer. I need to have you" he said.

I started to squeal and sob as he begins to kiss me everywhere again. With one hand, he holds both my wrist while the other tears my camisole. I squealed once more and tried to kick him off but, I was too weak. He moved towards my shorts and unzipped it then pulled it off. I was left with only my underwear. Caius looked at my body with delight but I am very humiliated. I've never been this violated in my entire life. I kept on crying and I'm too weak to fight anymore. Caius is about to spread my legs when the door barged open. Not really barged open, it was blown into a dozen of small pieces. I had the strength to raise my head and saw Caleb standing angrily with a sword on his hand.

"Abigail!" I can hear dad shouting from downstairs.

Caius opened the window and jumped as soon as black wings appeared on his back. Caleb jumped after him, revealing his beautiful white wings for the second time. When dad arrived in the room, he caught a glimpse of Caleb before he disappeared up in the sky. Dad ran towards my aid and wrapped me with a blanket. He hugged me tight as I cried in his arms. He carried me out of that room and brought me to my own room. Percy also came running when he heard the door got blasted.

"What happened?" he asked worriedly.

Dad took a few clothes from my closet when he answered Percy, "We have to close the diner early today and make sure that everything is barricaded. Call the others too"

"Don't tell me it's happening again"

"It's much worse"

Percy went out and closed the door. Dad sat beside me on the bed and dressed me up with a pink ruffle trimmed dress. He made a quick trip to my bathroom and came back carrying a small water dipper with a face towel. He submerged it into the water and pulled it out and squishes it. He starts to wipe my face and arms with it. We both heard footsteps coming from outside and my door opened. Caleb looks really exhausted and he has a bruise on his lip and on his arm.

"How are you doing?" he asked me though he won't look me in the eyes.

I nodded, "I- I'm fine"

"I'll just go down and make sure that the place is safe" he said and left.

There is silence in my room again and dad just continued to wipe my arms and legs with the towel. He looked at me with a curious expression.

"That Caleb, he's an-"

I sniffled and nodded before he could continue, "Yeah, he's an angel. Shocking, isn't it?"

He looked at me for awhile, feeling a bit guilty over something. "How long have you know?"

"Uhm, a week or so"

"Does that mean that you also know about, about me?"

Finally! I thought he'd never mention it.

Dad puts the towel back on the dipper and looked down. He took a few moments before he looked back at me.

"Are you mad at me?" he asked curiously.

I shook my head furiously and grips his hand, "I can never be mad at you, dad. Not in a million years"

"But I lied to you about myself, about everything about me"

"For a very good reason, dad. I mean, you made me feel like an ordinary kid when I'm really a daughter of angels"

"But still, I should've told you"

"Come on dad, it's all right" I said and hugged him tight.

"Did Caleb told you about us?" he asked.

I shook my head and wrapped myself with blanket again, "Not really but, he was sort of giving me some hints. James and I were looking through some old stuff when James found an old newspaper about an apocalypse and that's what lead us to go to Nevada"

"You talked to one of our friends there?"

I nodded. I just couldn't keep it from my dad.

"We met Ms. Audrey Anderson and she told me everything"

In the middle of our conversation, a knocked disturbed us. It opened and I saw Caleb standing still with his sword and smiling at my dad.

"You have a visitor"

As soon as Caleb said that, a man at around dad's age appeared beside Caleb. He has black spiky hair, blue eyes, a pair of beautiful white wings, and is wearing a silver armor. He looked at my dad with a smirk.

"It's been a while, Michael" he said with a nice voice.

Dad doesn't seem to be happy seeing him and I looked at him. The angel looked at me curiously and moved forward to the room. He looked around and saw my shelf full of books about angels. He smiled at me but, there's still a hint of seriousness in him.

"You're quite different from celeste" he pointed out.

Celeste, that's my mother's name when she was still an angel.

The angel looked back at my dad, who is still uncomfortable with his presence, and looked bummed.

"Michael, aren't you going to introduce me to your lovely daughter?"

Dad sighed and showed me a small smile when he introduced me to the guy, "Abigail, this is Gabriel. Gabriel, this is Abigail"

"G-Gabriel, the messenger?" I muttered, looking very shocked to see another important heavenly figure in my room.

Gabriel bowed to me like a gentleman and smiled, "It's very nice to meet an offspring of two angels"

"So, what brings you here? I haven't heard about any extermination" Michael asked seriously.

Gabriel looked back at my dad, amused. "I didn't know you're still intact with your angel form, excluding the wings"

"I can still do everything I used to do"

"Except to fly" Gabriel teased and looked outside my window.

He observed the sky and the surroundings of our home, "I'm here to give you a message from God concerning your daughter"