My freeking god, its the Squel to "Secrets of an Angel," :3 Well the first chapter anyway. I must at first mention this; the idea that will come later on in this chapter and be further mentioned in coming chapters came from reading RoyalFanatic's "The Angel of Sorrow." So make sure you check it out if you haven't already! X3

Alexander: *grumbles from corner* Must I be here? Can't you drag someone else?

Not today. Maybe next chapter I will :3 Will you please disclaim?

Alexander: Fine if I must. As said in her pervious story, she does not own Super Smash Bros Melee in any shape or form. She does not own the idea of using the item mentioned in this chapter and coming ones. She does own though, myself and the fella to be mentioned in due time. Now since that is over with...

Away chapter 1! XD

Its been 4 months or so after Alexander Angelic had arrived at the Smash Mansion. By now, all the smashers had met the youth and know what Marth, Roy, Zelda, and Peach had told about him to the others. Knowing this, the smashers have a general idea about the angel and what to expect from him. And after seeing the angel's sword skill and hand to hand combat the other smashers, including Boswer and Ganonodorf, were impressed.

The smashers were extremely impressed in general at his calm nature and of how easily he could fight. Even when he was at a disadvantage.

Currently, this certain angel was sitting quiet content in the lounge as the other smashers were around and about do their own things. The youth yawned in content lifting his head to watch the other smashers talk among themselves before he fell back to the couch. Alex shrugged his shoulders, resting back eyes closed. His arms were crossed over his chest, his legs crossed up across the couch which still had room for someone else to sit.

He was rather content listening around him before feeling someone sit next to him and turn on the t.v looking for something to watch. He paid no attention to the soul who sat near him, thinking deeply to himself of current events that happened around the mansion he now currently called home.

Memories of recent events came and went to him, those good others bad. The encounter with the Demi brothers was one of them, and the current battles that he won and lost. He huffed, blowing a strand of hair from his face letting it fall back in place. No surpise he would get a stare from whoever was sitting next to him.

Peace was there for a few moments longer until he heard a resounding hey from someone. The angel could only groan mentally. "Hey, Marth, need to talk to ya about something!" Well that answered the angel's question about who was sitting next to him. Roy swiftly came over to where the two rested. The red head swordsmen landed next to them, sitting on the chair next to the couch.

"Yea, what is it? Must be something odd being you yelled across the room before you even got here." Marth remarked, but a joking tone in his voice. The prince always seemed to toy with the swordsmen in front of him, and gave a chuckle at the red-heads look.

"Hey, not nice!" The youth protested, getting a chuckle again from Marth. "Oh shush! I came here to mention about a rumor around here."

This made Marth to blink and the angel next to him to frown in his mind. "Rumor? About whom?"

"About the angel next to ya. Something about him getting into a brawl with one of the othe other smashers."

At the words, Alex groaned, opening his eyes getting both the swordsmen to stare at him. "And who in gods name told ya that?" He protested, sitting up rubbing his eyes with the palms of his hands.

"Peach did. And were you awake this entire thing?"

The angel nodded as Marth threw his arms up in dismay. "Bah! Don't believe that girl. She tells a bunch of lies just to feel the best person here!." Marth remarked as Alex dragged his feet and sat cross-legged looking at the two infront of him.

"Actually" Alex countered, getting the two to stare at him. "I did sorta get into a small brawl with one of the smashers. It was expected though." He remarked shrugging his shoulders. "It was after my battle with Ganon a few hours ago."

"Oh, that one. I heard he was yelling his head off and missed your head by an inch" Roy replied getting a nod from Alex.

"Yeah, he missed. Barely, but missed. Im lucky to still have my wings in tact and not be in the medical wing at the moment with broken bones. Angel wings are rather fragil at that." He remarked shrugging his shoulders as the two swordsmen nodded in reply.

"Alright so thats settled but still, I heard from recent other smashers you been fighting against some wire frames alot lately. Is that true or a bunch of more lies?"

"Its true."

"By gods, Im right!" Roy exclaimed throwing his fist up in the air in triumpant before settling back down in relization. "But why have you been there a lot more now?"

Alex smiled a bit chuckling lightly. "Improving my magic skills. I haven't been able to control it for awhile now so I thought it will be a good move if I do try and improve" He remarked giving the red head a nod in reply. He smiled lightly though getting Roy to think it over in surprise before he shrugged it off finaly. "Beside's I have a battle later on in a few hours from now." He added.

"Against whom?"

"I dunno off hand. Or care actually. As long as I get some sort of fight" The angel smiled softly grinning lightly before he stretching yawning. Seeing the time at the side clock, he stood to his feet. "I'll meet you there alright? I have to check something rather quick." He added suddenly, moving off before Marth and Roy could reply. They only watched the angel vanish down the hallway, heading off in the direction of the dorms.

The angel moved swiftly down the hall nodding toward other smashers as he passed. He kept his eyes focused in front of him as he went off toward the direction of his dorm. Once their he rested his hand on the handle turning it, and found it unlocked. He frowned inward at the thought. He could of swore he locked it before he left..

Resting a hand on the hilt to his blade, he opened it wide glancing around seeing nothing. And hoped there wasn't anything. Sighing softly, he walked forward moving his hand away. He must of not locked it..thats all he could believe. Nothing was out of the oridnary. Expect having an arm wrap around him and a hand on his mouth; his feet yanked off the ground.

"Well well, if it isn't little Alexander, the angel with a another deep secret he never told anyone." A deep cold sinster cold voice filled the angel's ears, making his nerves shiver and twitch.

The youth blinked, glancing over at the figure holding onto him. His eyes widen in shock as he shivered, swallowing under the hand. 'Ganon...? what in the...?' he thought staring at him in shock and surpise.

"A surprised face? I would of thought of something different from you. But then who knows? Or cares for that matter." He paused in his talking, he lightly smirked walking over toward a dark corner of the room. Moving a hand he touch the cloth covering it, glancing at the angel in his hands. "So the question is, who would care if you suddenly vanished for a few long moments, and return a bit different then you perviously was?" Seeing the angel stare, he simply smiled, yanking down the cloth showing an old worn mirror.

The wood was dull color, brown hint with words engraved in golden tints. It seemed ancient, like centeries old and never has been broken. A bunch of words was on the back with a drawing in the middle. It was worn; hard to make out what the words say. But it was obvious that the angel knew what was. And the purpose as he looked deeper into the mirror, seeming to see a figure grinning widely at both of them.

"And now the fun begins"

The words struck Alex's core hard as he struggled vilonetly to get free. Muffled screams escaped his lips as he yelled, wanting help from the other smashers. But it would never come in time. And he knew it wont. He struggled the best he was able to before he winced, getting his head hit on the wall dazing him. Once his eyes were clear, he noticed Ganon had tied a gag around his mouth and was now holding him firm against the mirrors cold surface.

He felt virbrations coming; increasing at each moment and timing. The sound of heavy footsteps on the other side as Alex shivered trying to get free once more. He blinked once as his arms were grabbed by someone else, claws digging into his skin. Hard. He coughed wincing only to blink.

Before he knew it, Alexander was yanked hard and vilonelty into the mirror and into the other side getting a smirk from Ganon.

Chapter 1 completed. :3

Alex: *is shaking* You...didn't just...

That I did! Review people! :P