SUMMARY: Edward is a bad vampire who is locked up in a 'jail cell'in hell. Bella is an angel with haunting memories as a human. One day something drastic happens to the city of heaven and somehow its all Bella's fault. She is banished to hell for eternity. The only place they can put her with so much security is a 'jail cell'. What will Edward think of his new cell mate? Could love bloom?

Fallen

Chapter 1 – Cell Mate

Edward

I was locked up in my stone brick cell alone, loathing myself, dreaming of killing more innocents just so I could hear their screams and cries for mercy. I enjoyed it so much. Every other cell mate they'd given me I'd killed. It was fun, and as easy as breathing. It was almost as if I was created to kill, which I was seeing as I was a vampire. Carlisle created me about 110 years ago in heaven, he meant for me to be a saint, doing good deeds all the time, teaching others to be good, never an ounce of evil to run through me.

That obviously turned out the wrong way.

I chuckled darkly remembering what got me put in here in the first place.

I'm currently in hell, locked away in the highest tower, made with thick stone bricks. Why haven't I broken out yet? Well Aro, the leader of hell, I guess you could call him the devil but he is too kind hearted for a title like that, has one too many members of his army that can hold force fields, he has 37 of them taking shifts every 24 hours, keeping me locked up. I am the most powerful creature in existence. I could over throw Aro if I wanted to, extremely easily but I couldn't be bothered to kill all of those other creatures he calls guards.

Some call me black heart. I am simply too evil to be named anything else. I rather enjoy hearing them tell stories about me to others, scaring them.

Some of those in heaven don't believe in me, they believe there could never be anything that would kill so many innocents.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when a thought entered my mind from Aro.

Edward, we are giving you a new cell mate. Please don't kill this one she seems good but she has done far too much evil to be excused for. We may take her out, if she proves innocent but the only cell available with so much security is yours. Give her a chance, you may like her, so don't kill her…please

I grimaced as he said 'you may like her'. I never like anyone. I have far too much time to spend killing rather than 'giving people chances'.

I heard the screams, coming from down the hall then. The two highest respected guards, Felix and Demitri were dragging the screaming girl toward my cell that I would now have to share. I didn't care what Aro said I would kill her anyway.

"No! No please! Please! Anywhere! Anywhere but here! Please! He'll kill me! He'll kill me! I'm innocent! Please! I'm innocent! I swear! Please! No! No please! I'm innocent! I'm innocent! I'm innocent! Let me go! Please! No!" she screamed as she begged the guards to let her go. I chuckled darkly, I loved it when my victims scream, it made it all the more enjoyable to kill them, slowly and painfully. Felix and Demitri had blocked me from reading their minds by translating something I didn't care about into another language. I tried reading the girls mind but I couldn't focus in on her mind, she was thrashing around too much. They reached the door now, the girl's screams getting more desperate and frantic. I smiled to myself.

"Please! I'm begging you! No!" She screamed one last time as the other guards took off their force fields while Felix and Demitri opened the large 3foot thick stone door to my cell and opened it up for just a fraction of a second and threw in the girl, the force off their shove threw the girl to the ground.

They slammed the door shut and the guards put their force fields back on.

The girl was crying and desperately trying to stand up. She was so exhausted she was only able to pull herself up enough to a half sitting position.

She looked up at me with frightened eyes and whimpered.

It was then I noticed that she was so beautiful, and so different. Her dark mahogany hair hung think and heavy in soft curls from her head, her big brown eyes were wide with horror, and her plump, blood red lips were parted as she breathed heavily. She was slender but curved nicely. She was wearing a rugged black dress stained in blood and tattered around the edges; it was thinly strapped and it hung to floor length.

Two big black wings stuck out from her back. They were spread out wide, extremely visible even in the new moonlight coming through. They were tattered and had a few feathers missing here and there.

She was beautiful.

I shook my head, banishing such thoughts from my head.

I smiled darkly at her and she crawled backwards frantically until she hit the wall.

"Hello." I smiled darkly again. I tried reading her mind again but nothing was happening, just blank. She must have some power that she's immune to my mind reading.

"Welcome to Hell." I was taunting her a little bit. She didn't respond. She just stared at me, horrified.

"What's your name?" I asked her. She didn't respond. She just hid a little behind her hair.

"Well…?" I prodded.

"B-bella" She stuttered barely above a whisper in a voice so melodic it was hypnotizing. Beautiful Bella, suits her.

"Well Bella I'm Edward, but you already know that. Now Bella what are you? I see you have wings…" I was being casual with her, so she'd think I was 'not as bad as the stories say' then I'd attack her, just like all my other victims.

"I w-was an angel…but…I've fallen…" She said slowly, still extremely scared, her voice managed to still sound like velvet. An angel, that would explain her radiating beauty, but not her blocked mind.

She looked young, only about 17.

"How old were you when you died? And became an angel I mean?" I said keeping my tone even, casual.

"17," She whispered. I was right.

"How did you die?" I asked casually again. She shuddered involuntarily at the memory.

"I…jumped…" She whispered her soft voice shaking. I nodded and smiled again.

"Ah…suicidal were we?" I asked raising my eyebrows. She nodded and looked down, she started sobbing a little. Ouch. That made my heart hurt for some unexplainable reason. I didn't like it when she cried. How strange.

"Why?" I asked, suddenly desperate to hear her voice again. I frowned as I tried to sort out the emotions running through me.

She kept her head down as she spoke.

"Kids at school…the teasing…they took it to far…they hated me so much…and what they did…it…will haunt me forever…I could never forget it if I tried…" She shuddered again. I was suddenly very interested in what she had to say, I wanted to know everything about her. What is wrong with me?

"What did they do?" I asked frowning again as I tried to sort out my emotions. They were running wild.

She had her head in her hands as she spoke, sobbing quietly.

"Why do you even want to know?" She seethed. I wasn't expecting that.

"That's a very good question, but you shouldn't be rude to me, you mustn't forget who I am," I warned her. She'd looked up as I spoke and she had a dark look in her eyes.

"Do I look like I care? Because I don't. I died once. Then I died again just a few hours ago, I'm not afraid of death, I don't care what happens to me now. I'm innocent and I will stand by that. If nobody wants to listen to me then fine. My whole life no one ever listened to me. I don't care what happens anymore because nobody ever cared for me… I don't understand why I should care anymore, so why don't you just go ahead and kill me?" Her tone was menacing as she seethed at me.

I didn't know what to say to that. It was silent for a moment.

"How did you fall?" I asked quietly. I wasn't even sure she'd heard me until she spoke.

"A new angel came up," She spoke in the same quiet tone as I had asked her in "She had strange powers. She could erase your memory and fill it with thoughts that were from her mind, that she made up, she could then convince you that what you were thinking was correct, she was also able to make people do things, things they never dreamed of doing…and she learned to use her powers for evil…one day…I was sitting alone, resting enjoying peace when I heard screams…I flew over as fast as I could…and there she was…using powers on the rest of the city of heaven…"She whimpered "She made them…all…kill themselves, banish themselves from existence…horrifically" She broke off and whimpered again before she continued "All my new family and friends…all dead…I don't think I've ever seen so many loose souls ever. They were all swarming the city, floating through places, reaping the souls of other innocents. She made them do all of it. Then when Carlisle came to see what was wrong…she erased his memory…and she blamed the whole thing on me…and you know why?...Because I was prettier than her…"She broke off again, disgusted and started sobbing "And the worst part of all of this is…she was the same girl that caused me to commit suicide all those years back…and for the same reason…" She started crying again.

"How could anyone be so evil?" She whispered out loud to herself.

Hearing her say that made me think of everything I'd done that was evil. I didn't like thinking about the other side of the story, I shuddered away from my thoughts. Why did she have to be good? It would have been much easier to kill someone who was bad and wasn't so beautiful.

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Oh and just coz im starting a new story doesnt mean im abandoning my other one, im still continuing it.

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