This isn't good! Something or someone is hunting them and she doesn't know what! Decades she has felt it and yet nothing has happened! WHERE IS THE THREAT!?
SHE NEEDS TO KEEP ADAM SAFE!
"Sir please, I don't think we should leave the house today!" Lute looks out the window, her eyes searching for something. "It's not safe!"
"Will you relax Lute!?" Adam exclaims in disbelief. "You've been paranoid ever since we met Michael at that diner some years back and NOTHING has happened."
"Dad is right Lute, you have been very jittery." Vaggie quips. "It is so unlike you."
"I know!" Lute exclaims. "But this is the first time this bad feeling has followed me all the way to our house!"
"I had enough! Lute you need to calm down!" Adam replies, exasperated at Lute's growing paranoia. "And I know just how to do it."
With a snap of his fingers, Adam opens a portal just in front of where Lute was standing.
"Sir!" Lute exclaims. "Please Sir! We can't to go to Earth again!"
"Relax Lute, this time it's not Earth." Adam shows a soft smile. "We're just visiting family."
Before Lute could protest further, Adam shoves Lute backwards and she falls through the portal.
"Come on Vaggie!" Adam calls out to Vaggie who was laying on the couch.
"But I'm lazy Dad!" Vaggie moans. "You and Lute enjoy yourself!"
"Nope, not happening. Going as a family." Adam shakes his head before snapping his fingers, creating another portal on the couch that Vaggie abruptly sinks into.
"Dad!" Vaggie screams as she falls into the portal.
The portal spat Lute and Vaggie out onto a patch of soft grass, dew-kissed under the morning sun. The air was crisp, filled with the scent of wildflowers and earth. Lute blinked, taking in the scene before her.
They were standing on the edge of a vast farmland, rolling hills stretching out as far as the eye could see. A gentle breeze tousled her hair as she scanned the horizon, where a modest farmhouse stood against the backdrop of distant mountains.
Adam stepped out of the portal, his expression serene. "Dust yourself off girls. It's time to meet more of our family!" Adam excitably tell her.
"Your children, Sir?" Lute ask as she stands up.
"Yup. This area belongs to Seth." Adam announces with glee.
"But we already met Seth!" Vaggie complains.
"True, but have you met his wife?" Adam retorts.
Lute and Vaggie look at each other before looking back at Adam and shaking their heads. They hadn't realized that Seth had family.
"Come on than! Let's not keep them waiting!" Adam grins as he start making his way up to the farmhouse.
Vaggie quickly hops to her feet and rushes to Adam side, lacing her hand into his as they walked. Lute followed closely behind, still trying to shake off the unease that had gripped her earlier. As she surveys the surrounding, she can't help but feel at ease at the absolute tranquility that the environment gave off.
The farmhouse loomed closer with every step, its rustic charm exuding a sense of warmth and tranquility.
As they approached the front porch, the door swung open, revealing a woman with kind eyes and a welcoming smile. "Dad!" she exclaimed, rushing forward to embrace him.
"Azura!" Adam greets enthusiastically. Arms outstretched, ready to embrace his daughter.
"Dad, it's been too long! I keep telling you to visit at least twice a month!" Azura exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine warmth as she hugged Adam tightly. "I bet you forgot about us and went wandering off again."
Adam chuckles and pats Azura head. "I admit I may wander from time to time but forget my children? Never!"
Azura chuckles and kisses Adam on the cheek before glancing at Lute and Vaggie, offering them a friendly smile. "And who do we have here?"
Adam beamed proudly. "Azura, these are my daughters, your sisters, Lute and Vaggie. Lute's been feeling a bit uneasy today, so I thought a change of scenery might help."
Azura's smile widened as she turned her attention to Lute and Vaggie. "Lute, Vaggie, it's wonderful to finally meet you both!" She hugged them each in turn, the warmth of her embrace easing Lute's lingering tension.
"Thank you for having us, Azura." Lute said gratefully, feeling a sense of relief wash over her in Azura's presence.
"Of course, it's my pleasure. Any family of Dad's is family to me!" Azura replied warmly before stepping back to usher them inside. "Come in, come in. Let's get you settled and then we can catch up properly over some tea."
The interior of the farmhouse was cozy and inviting, with sunlight streaming in through the windows and casting a golden glow over everything. Lute felt herself relaxing further as they followed Azura into the living room, where comfortable chairs and couches awaited them.
As they settled in, Azura disappeared into the kitchen, returning moments later with a tray laden with steaming cups of tea and a plate of freshly baked cookies.
"Here we go." Azura said, setting the tray down on the coffee table. "Help yourselves."
Vaggie eagerly reached for the tea and cookies, savoring the warmth of the cup in her hands and the comforting aroma that filled the air. Lute on the other hand, only reached for the tea and mouthed a silent 'Thank you.' before sipping. Adam reaches for the cookies and pops one into his mouth.
"So Azura, where is my boy Seth?" Adam ask as he picks another cookie.
"Oh Seth. He is out looking after the sheep. Always so paranoid that a wolf will come by and attack when every animal here is so friendly." Azura chuckles as she says.
As they indulged in the warm beverages and delicious treats, the atmosphere in the room became increasingly cozy and relaxed. Azura regaled them with tales of life on the farm, sharing anecdotes about the animals, the crops, and the simple joys of rural living.
Lute found herself drawn into Azura's stories, her earlier apprehension gradually melting away in the face of her sister's genuine hospitality. She glanced at Vaggie, who was listening intently with a contented smile, and then at Adam, who looked completely at ease in this familiar setting.
For the first time since they arrived, Lute allowed herself to fully immerse in the moment, setting aside her worries and embracing the warmth of family and the comfort of home.
Here is safe.
Adam is safe.
WHERE IS HE!?
Jophiel had beenstalkingobserving Adam for a few decades now. She wanted to learn more about the First Man and she just can't seem to tear her eyes away from him. As time went on,stalkingobserving Adam during his day to day wasn't enough for her.
She NEEDED to know more about her love!
What did he like?
What made him happy?
IS HE SINGLE!? HE BETTER FUCKING BE!
What time does he sleep?
What soap does he use?
And to get all this information, she would need tostalkobserve him when he was by himself. The problem was that he was always accompanied by someone.IT SHOULD BE HER!Lute was the biggest obstacle. She was around Adam almost always and for some reason, she could sense her observant eyes on them. While Lute couldn't tell where she wasstalkingobserving them from, she seemed to always know when she does it.
Because of this, Jophiel had refrained fromstalkingobserving them when they were at home but now she has had enough.
SHE MUST KNOW MORE ABOUT ADAM!
So she perches herself on a nearby building adjacent to their mansion. As she peers into their house, she sees Adam relaxing with Lute and another winner named Vaggie. As soon as she laid her eyes on them, Lute became restless and started looking out the window, trying to spot her but she will fail.
As Jophielstalkedobserved from her vantage point, she couldn't help but feel a pang of frustration at Lute's restless behavior. She had become adept at avoiding detection, honing her skills over the years to remain undetected by even the most vigilant of observers. But Lute's intuition seemed to be a thorn in her side, a constant reminder of the limitations of her stealth.
However, Jophiel was not one to be deterred easily. She was determined to uncover the mysteries surrounding Adam, to delve into the depths of his existence and uncover every detail, no matter how insignificant it may seem. With a resolute nod, she refocused her attention on the scene unfolding before her, her keen eyes darting between Adam, Lute, and Vaggie as they spent their time together.
As the hours passed, Jophiel remained perched on her vantage point, her gaze unwavering as she continued to observe Adam and his companions. She meticulously noted their interactions, their gestures, their expressions, storing away every detail in her mind for further analysis.
Until Adam suddenly opened a portal and took the two girls with him to an unknown location!
No! He can't leave! He is the only reason she can finally feel love! She needs him in her sights!
SHE NEEDS HIM!
Fighting the urge to fly straight through their window and into the portal, Jophiel reminds herself that while her beloved is getting away from her, it was still the residence of the High Seraphim. To be caught for trying to pursue passion would not only be embarrassing but potentially disastrous for her reputation and standing among the celestial hierarchy. So, she reluctantly restrains herself, knowing that patience and subtlety would serve her better in the long run.
As Adam, Lute, and Vaggie disappear through the portal, Jophiel's could only let out a sigh of frustration.
There is always tomorrow.
As Aclima made her way to Seth's residence, she comes across Seth tending to his herd. Flying down and landing behind him, she decides to give him a good scare.
"HEY SETH!" Aclima shouts out.
"Ahhh!" Seth jumps in surprise, nearly dropping the bucket of feed he was carrying. He whirls around to see Aclima standing there, a mischievous grin on her face.
"Aclima!" Seth exclaims, his heart still pounding from the sudden fright. "You really are like Dad! Fuck!"
Aclima chuckles, her wings fluttering behind her. "Sorry about that, Seth. Couldn't resist."
Seth shakes his head, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips despite himself. "So, what brings you out here? Checking up on your favorite brother?"
"Ha, You wish!" Aclima smiles in delight as she pulls Seth in a hug. "Dad invited me out to your place. Says he is with Azura now and that she wanted to have dinner with everyone."
"Dad is here?" Seth ask. "Better head back than, before he decides to go wandering off on his own."
Aclima nods. "Yep, he's with Azura, Lute, and Vaggie. Should be an interesting reunion."
Seth nods, setting the bucket of feed down and dusting off his hands. "Alright, let's go. I could use a break anyway."
As they make their way back to the farmhouse, Aclima and Seth engage in light-hearted banter, exchanging stories and teasing each other about various childhood memories.
"And than mom told me to go get blue flowers with red thorns and the only place to get those was a day hike up the mountains!" Seth complains as he shakes his head. "Can you believe it!? All that because I asked Dad to go fishing with me."
"Then I come back after two days and hand her the flowers and she just left it to rot on the shelf for over a month!" Seth complains.
"You think that is bad?" Aclima replies. "I once asked Dad if he would go hunting with me and mom 'accidentally' broke his spear! I mean, come on!"
"Than she acted all innocent and said 'Well, guess your father can't hunt for awhile Aclima. You'll have to do all the hunting while your father stays home with me.'" Aclima retells to Seth.
"But doesn't he have like a ton of spears?" Seth ask.
"He does but while Dad was gone on his last hunting trip, mom decided to give away all his spears." Aclima replies in frustration.
When they finally arrive at the farmhouse, they find Adam, Lute, Vaggie, and Azura gathered in the living room, chatting and laughing together as if they had known each other for years.
"-And that is how I named the Dik-Dik." Everyone laughed boisterously after Adam had told them a story. The sound of their laughter echoed through the farmhouse, filling the space with warmth and joy. Aclima and Seth exchanged amused glances as they entered, joining the lively gathering.
Adam's eyes lit up with delight at the sight of his son and daughter. "Seth! Aclima! You're just in time. Join us, join us!"
"Hey everyone!" Aclima chimed in, her wings fluttering behind her as she moved to join the group. "Sorry to crash the party, but I heard there was good company and good food, so I couldn't resist."
Vaggie grinned mischievously. "Well, you're in luck, Aclima. Azura makes the best apple pie this side of Heaven!"
Azura blushed at the compliment. "Oh, you're too kind, Vaggie. But I do have some fresh pie baking in the oven. Should be ready soon."
Adam clapped his hands together. "Well then, let's not waste any time! To the dining table, everyone. It's time for a feast!"
With cheerful chatter and laughter, they all made their way to the dining table, where an array of delicious dishes awaited them, cooked lovingly by Adam and Azura.
After having their wonderful dinner, Vaggie made her way outside and sat on the porch. The gentle breeze rustled through Vaggie's hair as she sat on the porch, the soft glow of twilight enveloping her in a tranquil embrace. She gazed out at the sprawling expanse of farmland, the fields bathed in the warm hues of the setting sun.
As she watched the sun dip below the horizon, painting the sky with vibrant shades of orange and pink, Vaggie couldn't help but reflect on the events of the day. From Lute's inexplicable unease to their unexpected visit to Azura's farmhouse, it had been a whirlwind of emotions and experiences.
A pair of warm arms snake around her and the weight of someone head was suddenly resting on her head.
"Hey Vagasaurus." Adam whispers in a gentle tone. "I heard from Emily that you quit sculpting."
Vaggie sighed softly, leaning back into Adam's comforting embrace. "Yeah, I did," she admitted quietly. "It just didn't feel right anymore, you know? Like I was forcing myself to keep going, but my heart wasn't in it. Just like all my other 'passions'."
"I wouldn't worry about that Vaggie. You have all the time in the universe to find your passion." Adam reassures her.
"But what if I never find it? I've spent decades trying to find it!" Vaggie confided, her voice tinged with uncertainty. "What if I'm just destined to drift through life without ever truly finding my purpose?"
Adam tightened his embrace, his presence a comforting anchor in the midst of Vaggie's doubts. "I believe that it's out there, waiting for you to uncover it. And until then, you have all of us here to support you, every step of the way."
Vaggie presses her ear to his chest, listening to his calming heartbeats, her heart warmed by his words of encouragement. "Thank you, Dad." she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "I don't know what I'd do without you."
Adam's smile was soft and reassuring as he pressed a kiss to the top of Vaggie's head. "You'll never have to find out, Vaggie. I'll always be here for you, no matter what."
"And if all else fails, you can always join your sisters as an exorcist." Adam chuckles with his suggestion. "Lute tells me that you're a natural with the spear."
"Maybe." Vaggie amuses at the thought. She loves her sisters dearly and the idea of joining them did hold a certain appeal. "But for now, I think I'll stick to exploring and figuring things out. Who knows, maybe I'll stumble upon my passion when I least expect it."
Adam nods in understanding, his eyes filled with unwavering support and pride. "That's the spirit, Vaggie. Keep exploring, keep searching, and never lose hope. Do what you feel is right and I have no doubt that your heart will lead you to incredible places."
Vaggie lets out a breath of contentment. She still remembers the warmth of his embrace when he first hugged her after she had died from the flood. How it assured her that everything will be fine.
Her Dad is amazing.
UNLIKE THOSE ASSHOLE 'PARENTS' OF HERS!
Her Dad will always be with her.
BECAUSE SHE WILL NEVER LET HIM GO!
Together.
FOREVER!