AN: This is my first story here so I'm very excited. Maybe you'll find this chapter a little slow but I felt the need to explain some things before the actual plot began (:

I hope you all like it!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything you might recognize or the boys...sigh

The Angel's descent

Chapter One: The fifth planet

Logan's POV

I didn't want to go to Texas, least of all, Hailsham boarding school. If anything I had tried to dissuade my guardians from taking me. I knew they wouldn't change their minds though, because they couldn't. My mother had strictly ordered them to make sure I got to Hailsham and stayed there. I didn't know what the big deal was; ever since we came to this planet our lord, or how the humans referred to him, God, had gotten…I don't know, panic stricken?

He had ordered for every royal son or daughter to have a guardian angel day and night, and since I was the only heir of the lord I had gotten three, oh joy.

See I knew we were having trouble claiming this planet, I was aware of the resistance the humans were putting up but, don't they always?

I could honestly say I did not get the human race. In the four planets that we had conquered I've never met such a violent and hate filled world. They destroyed their home, how they had survived in such a sick and dark atmosphere, I did not know. They also had this tendency of destroying themselves, ridiculous right? They killed other humans. If that wasn't the most wretched thing, I didn't know what was.

Now that we were here they had gotten even worse, if that was possible. They started capturing angels and torturing us, my mother explained that they didn't believe that my father was their God. They believed we were a threat to them, which was laughable because we created them.

Our mission was simple, change their ways. Give the humans a full turn as we did with the other planets that needed help. Spread the love, as I summarized it. This race needed to stop killing themselves and killing their home because it had gotten to a point where my father couldn't even see their future. It was gone, completely gone. He could only see darkness and if a planet turned dark there was only one way to end it…and that was to destroy it.

Everything had been relatively fine because, as always, planets reacted reluctantly to our presence. The real trouble began last week when it was informed that one of our angels had been killed. I didn't even know that was possible. Nor did I know how they had done it, our bodies heal at an incredibly fast rate, so as to how they had achieved it, I did not know. This murder became the turning point for everything, my father had panicked and now we, the young angels, were forced to go to Hailsham. Hailsham boarding school served as a sort of haven for us with the exception that we had class, to learn about humans and how they 'functioned'. This establishment was in Dallas, Texas and was surrounded by almost two hundred guardian angels who were serving their purpose, to guard us. Our teachers were human and so were the staff, this humans accepted who we were and opposed the resistance. In fact, they were optimistic and looking forward to a change.

As I mentioned before, the lord was my father, well in a way everybody was the lord's son or daughter since God made the first angels but it wasn't the same because they were created. I wasn't made by God, my mother and the lord conceived me, so I guess that made me different somehow.

Since I was God's only son, I got to share a room with, not friends or young ones, but my guardian angels. Which wasn't a problem, I liked my guardians and all but, you know, I wanted to share a room with my friends and besides, James kind of scared me.

He had this whole tall and intimidating look, which was common for guardians but he seemed to really dislike the humans which was odd because we weren't supposed to feel 'dislike' or 'hatred'. In my two hundred years, I had never experienced this sort of feeling but I had heard of guardians that could, because of things they had seen in all of their years. Carlos obviously hadn't seen much since he was the most innocent thing I had ever seen; the only difference was he could kick some serious butt. Then there was Jett, he was, putting it nicely, all for love. He had a different mate every time I asked so after a while I just stopped asking all together.

"My prince, we're here" I looked up at James and nodded in acknowledgment.

The black gates opened and we drove through a pathway that was surrounded by a beautiful garden with marble statues that resembled some of the most iconic and important angels of the time. I looked out the window and saw at the far end, the massive building. It had four towers that resembled those of a castle, all embellished with roots that seemed to be embroidered in the brick building, twisting and turning until they reached almost half of the tower, the entryway was supported with two thick marble columns, and the building was decorated with big windows that were almost the size of the entrance. It was a beautiful structure and had an impressive view; the school stood on top of a mountain, between two jagged cliffs which led to a tall precipice and at the very bottom you could see the town.

Only a few people remained there since the boarding school had been established but it still looked humble, which only made me hope that these people would soon see the light, if only for their own sake.

"It's beautiful" Carlos mused.

I nodded in agreement and watched as the car came to a stop in front of the building.

"My prince, you do not plan on stepping out dressed like that, do you?" Jett said from the seat across from mine.

"Drop it Jett" I warned, he had made me change already and I had complied, if only to amuse the guardian, but this was getting annoying. I had left my father's castle in a white button up, black slacks and dress shoes. When Jett saw me he nearly fainted and demanded I change. He had settled for dressing me up in a white V-neck, black skinny jeans, black vans, and the school's varsity jacket; to say I felt foolish, would be an understatement.

"Not happening" I warned again when he made a move to talk. He rolled his eyes and let out a long, annoyed sigh.

'Well let's at least make your hair presentable' I heard him mutter before leaning closer and spiking up my hair.

I heard Carlos snicker to my right and shook my head.

"Glad this amuses you Carlos" I said, batting Jett's hands away.

"I was done anyways" Jett stated,

I was about to reply when the door to my left opened.

"My prince" James said as he extended his arm. I nodded and took his hand as he helped me out of the limousine. I only had one leg firmly placed on the ground when a military vehicle passed right in front of us at an alarmingly fast speed. James fell against the door and I had to jump back into the car. I poked my head through the window and only had time to catch a blonde boy stick his head out of the vehicle before glaring at us and making a crude gesture with his hand, I caught a glimpse of a black tattoo in his upper arm; R in curved, italic print. He was part of the resistance.

"Watch it!" he gritted out before the vehicle raced out of view.

So that's it! Please leave a review because, like I mentioned before, this is my first story so your opinion really matters alot to me (: Thanks!

Have a good one,

BeautyKL