Universe: We are

We are the universe. Even if astronauts and scientists say that the universe is limitless, full of stars, and galaxies, we as a human being is composed of matter, particles, mass, blood platelets, a universe in its unique, divine and complex form. Our heart is composed of vessels which blood and water go through and fro to all parts of our body. Then we have the mind, which consist of the right and left brains that are made of tissues, veins and so on. And last but not the least our soul, which connects us to the Creator, an infinite part of our body that lives forever even if our physical body dies and goes back to the earth.

Dad didn't tell me who I really am and who he is, for that matter. But I believe hearing when he and mom are talking one time at home, that he is an angel on a mission to save the earth. Well, we only learn and see pictures of angels and devils in Christian teachings but I never saw a real life angel and that would be awesome if I see dad spread his wings and touché them. Hmm….

Destiny, hey! Are you okay, Becca cried when I was fixing my things ready to go home. I think Becca doesn't want to since she hated her dad for stucking his nose on her personal relationships. And speaking about Pete, he is about to enter the theatre club room when I am about to reply to Becca. I'm fine, and you?

Good, because you're here and ….ahhh Pete, hello, again! What do you want?, Becca changing moods from sweet to cold. Yes, I was told that I will the one to give you a lift home. Your dad….., Pete said interrupted but Becca.

My said ordered you to escort me home. I can take care of myself Pete and I know you already saw what we did, right? So we're good!, Tell dad that I'll be staying over Destiny's and since it's still the break, I want to bring Destiny to our beach resort in Auckland. Thanks for the concern Pete, I think Jessica needs a ride. Hurry up and get laid, man!, Becca added teasing Pete. Ha..ha!, vey funny!, Pete said sarcastically, giving Becca a dirty finger. Destiny did you know that Becca is my childhood friend, better yet my cousin from a long lost relative in Samoa, and until now she disrespects me like I'm not older than her! Hmm….but I love her so much that I want to rip her body to shreds and bite her head off!

Okay, suit yourself. Uncle would be worried, but call me if you need anything or in danger. Please Becca! See yah around cutie Destiny. You both look good together!, Chow!, Pete said laughing at the end of his sentence. Was he making fun of me or I really look cute to him?, Destiny asked now conscious of how she looks on a tube top with unbuttoned long sleeves, torn jean shorts and sneakers. Yes, you are cute and sexy, smart and funny! Not to mention, powerful and very very, very hot! Hehe!, Becca, now moving closer and kissing my lips. She jumped at me like there's no tomorrow.

Are you sure about this? Meeting my parents is a first and sleeping over is not a good idea. I know you'll just piss me to have sex with you and I would give in because I love you!, Destiny sighed telling Becca the truth then giggled while the car Pete drove them to her house riveted and stopped in front of the two storey structure. Destiny's mom is cooking dinner and her dad helping the woman out. Both were listening to some ragged, folk song of Keith Urban while Becca felt nervous she is really doing this. She loves Destiny and is ready to commit to her. Wow, as if we're getting married. We're 16, what would you have me do?, Becca told herself praying to the gods or maybe the universe for a sign if what's she's doing is right.

Mom, dad, hi, this is my friend Becca, I nervously said while Becca and I enter the house. Mom is preparing the table and dad is cooking, hmm…it smells like lobsters in marinara sauce and bake macaroni. Dad is a very good cook, mom is okay but she is great cooking pasta and all.

Both saw us and smiled. They invited us to sit on the table for dinner. Becca walked pass me and sat near my mom. She looks very calm and happy. Wow!, all smells delicious Mr. and Mrs. Motha.Yum!!!, Becca drooling over the food.

She is more excited than I am. As I sat beside her, Becca was already making herself feel at home and she even introduced herself to my mom and dad. Both of my parents are laughing as she enthusiastically greeted them and praised how my dad was a good cook and my mom a beautiful woman, and all the things she always tell me in school or wherever we are. Becca once told me when we were on break at school that she loves dinners and family outings because since her dad woks a lot, she seldom spends time with him but more in the farm. She said that the people there loves her more than at home where the house is empty and quiet, it's making her insane.

Dad told me before that I needed to be careful with Becca but it seems that he is the one patting Becca's shoulder and laughing at her funny stories when she travelled from Spain, Morocco, Dubai, Switzerland, Canada and Australia. Dad travels a lot too and revealing himself to me as a powerful angel made sense now why he was away most of the time when I was little. But since his friend Uncle Noriel helps him with his mission on earth, I guess he is an angel too and the others that visited the house when we were still residing in Japan. Wow!

Dad is awesome! I wonder how mom feels being and loving a real life angel. That must have been tough and exciting at the same time. I wonder!?, me and my thoughts lurking while Becca still proudly tells her tales or adventures to my family. She is funny and interesting I totally admire her honesty and strength as someone I recently knew having super powers just like me.

I brought Becca to my room and she ultimately jumped over my bed and smelled it. She even took her sneakers and jacket off to feel my covers and started to sniff my pillow which is weird and funny at the same time. She opened her arms wide as if inviting me to hug her which I did and cuddled a bit. Becca, why would you want to come to my house? You know that I am not rich or popular or what. Why, then, choose me, to be your friend and your girl friend?, I said wondering why she even considered having me as her friend after all these months. I am the new girl and I'm not that appealing to the boys or even to the girls at school but she still chose me of all the people in that beautiful place.

Well, you are cute, smart and transparent, Becca replied kissing me on the forehead while hugging me tight in her arms on the bed. Plus you don't kiss ass to make friends. You are brave and doesn't compromise for others to like you. I never had that strength before because I was a straight A student and the leader of the cheerleading squad, which after a series of self-realization, is not really what I am always good at but acting and storytelling. Why I wanted to join the theatre club and wanted to widen my horizons to get out of my comfort zone and circle of plastic friends and boyfriends before the club and before you. I wasn't really happy and was always dependent on my colleagues who wanted me to be exactly like them.

I hated how they treated people and it's not really me, I don't bully and don't want bad things to happen to others….but I need to….ah. You know I know use the bathroom. Be right back!, Becca said unable to continue talking. She was saying something about what she needed to do. I wonder what was that. Anyway, I was so sleepy and with all the things that happened on that plane the feeling starts to kick in. That feeling of my stamina going down like a low battery that needs to be recharged by sleeping for two whole days straight to recover from whatever that is I needed to recover from, now.

What are you doing Becca? Mark is an angel and I heard it when he had that conversation with him that night at the farm. He knows and he feels me and my past. I love Destiny but she is an enemy. Yet my dad isn't really my dad, the one who owns the farm and many businesses in New Zealand. My dad passed away when Mark killed him in ten years ago or so. I want revenge and I need to do it, soon, Becca thought while beating her chest and head on how to do it. Does she kill Mark first or, whoever? My, this is hard and I don't know if I can do it too. I don't like hurting people and making them suffer. I would be no different from the angels who killed the dark spirits including my father. Lucio is my uncle and Destiny nor Mark doesn't know the truth about me and I don't intend for them to know about me or my family.

Haa… but what should I do now? I like Destiny and heck I think I love her more than myself. But I need to know more about her dad and my uncle is a very impatient person.