Faith's majestic emerald green eyes rolled back in her head, as her body gave into abrupt sleep. The thud from her body collapsing on the ground caused the chair on the verandah to shift slightly.

Izac propped down on his knees, the freezing timber of the verandah felt cold even though he wore thick material jeans.

Placing his arms underneath her head and legs he lifted her up slowly. He smiled when she cuddled into him and rubbed her head against his chest.

He was about to carry her up to her room when he noticed something hidden underneath her shirt, he pulled back the front of her top and his eyes widened at what he was.

A silver necklace with 2 names engrained in the pendant.

The words were in enochian.

They read, Faith & Izac.

When did she get this?

Faith's eyelids fluttered as she remembered her past.

The time when her parents were still alive.

Flashback

She remembered the day her parents took her to the beach. When she was 7 her parents always took her there since it was her favourite place to go.

She saw her past self running through the crystal blue water, she could basically remember how the soft golden sand felt under her toes.

She always loved to run at the beach, she always felt like she was flying.

Like an angel.

She could almost imagine the sweet vanilla smell that consumed her nostrils, like she was actually there. She could just imagine running up and down that beach, laughing and giggling as the sea breeze blew her hair around.

The sudden image of her past self standing in a rock pool, holding up a silver chain came to view. She remembered that day.

It was the day when she found her most prized possession.

Her past self ran to her parents and held the chain out, a big grin on her face, "Mummy and Daddy, I found something!"

Her parents hadn't looked surprised at all, when she was little and said something like that they always had that look on their face that said "Oh no, here we go again."

Past self me smiled widely, "Mummy, Daddy, I found a locket and it has my name on it and I...I...Izac's name on it...Who is Izac?"

Mum's face flushed with fear and I remembered how much that had worried me. Her skin was like a ghost pure white.

Dad on the other hand looked confused, like he had no idea what was happening.

"Honey, give it here and let me have a look" Dad had said.

Past me obeyed and handed the locket to my dad, who looked at it intently. Suddenly he took a deep shaky breath, he always did that when he was angry or frustrated.

"Honey, there isn't anything written on the locket, what have I told you about telling fibs?" he said sternly.

Past me's eyes became teary and soon I was crying, my body shaking with tremendous sobs, "But Daddy I'm not telling fibs, I know fibs are bad" I cried.

"Pass the locket here darling" had said softly.

I passed the locket to her, wiping my eyes a little on my sleeve.

Mum suddenly looked up at dad, "Robert, it does so say Faith and Izac."

I remembered how happy I had felt at that moment, I hadn't told a fib and mum believed me.

Dad's eyes widened in confusion, "I don't understand, I can't see any writing what so ever, there is nothing there Krystal."

"Maybe you should clean your glasses when we get home daddy" past me had grinned cheekily.

I didn't know why daddy couldn't see it and mummy could, I just thought it was because daddy need to clean the fog out of his glasses.

Little did I know the truth would shock me to the core.

End Of Flashback

Faith felt light headed when she woke up the next morning, the events of last night playing again and again in her mind.

She opened her eyes and yawned, almost instantly hearing the faint whispers coming from downstairs.

Faith stretched her feet and flung them over the side of the bed, the cold chill of the floor boards rushing onto the soles of her feet as soon as they touched the floor.

She walked downstairs, curious as to what all the faint whispers for. She stuck her head around the corner and her eyes met someone she hadn't seen before.

A man around 30-32 years old with chocolate brown hair and dark caramel eyes.

"You must tell her Izac, you have no choice in the matter. When you're assigned a task you must complete it, it's an order! Every little bit of it. No cutting corners or short cuts. You do it right the first time, son!"

The voice that followed she knew all too well.

"But, but I can't."

It was Izac.

The man frowned, "Why, why can't you possibly tell her when it's the right and most safest thing to do!- If you care about her safety why won't you tell her!"

Izac seemed to take ages to reply, finally taking a deep breath.

"Because...I love her, and I don't want to hurt her in any means weather it be mentally or physically."

He suddenly clenched hi fists.

" You know what?-I won't be dedicated to you just because your're my father, that just doesn't comply in my books. I have been living alone for two thousand years without you help, advice and supervision. What makes you think that I need it now, Gabriel!"

For a minute it looked like Izac had yelled right through...Gabriel was it?

Gabriel clenches his fists, I could tell he was mega pissed by the way his face was going a dark crimson red. A shadow of wings flickered behind his back for a brief second, disappearing almost instantly.

I blinked.

Did I really just see that again?

Before I could even see what had happened a loud noise rebounded through the room, kinda like glass shattering. I looked up to see Izac landing halfway across the room.

Did Gabriel just do that?

Izac stood up, his cheek was beginning to bruise and swell, a faint purple blemish already could be seen on his right cheek.

Not knowing what to do I ran up to him distressingly, I collided into him and hugged him tightly.

Gabriel, who was still fuming suddenly turned around and walked away, the sound of the back door slamming echoing through the house.

What the hell just happened...?