God is your dad and your his most favorite kid but he didn't tell anyone. He created you to be his most powerful child and he liked it that way. He's always telling you to read the Bible so that you become more intelligent and aware of what he's created and made. You are the same age as your brothers, 14 billion years old, but you were created last so you're the youngest. You've gotten to know a few figures in heaven like the Seraphim, Emily and Sera, the first man Adam, the higher ups and other people

Present day, you walk around the streets of heaven, but it's a bad day... You are sick, you've been throwing up, sneezing, having a runny nose, all that. Some angels that you walked past were concerned but paid no attention. You walk to your dads castle, wanting to talk to him. You walk through halls, up stairs for the past 15 minutes just to get to his office, but you had to sit and wait until he finished his paperwork that he had on his desk. So you sit at one of the many chairs outside his office, feeling dizzy, lightheaded and in need of some medicine. All you gotta do is just wait

God: "Just wait there for a me damn minute! I've got paper work and shit to do!"

He calls out from the other room