Hello everyone!

This is my first Fallen fanfic, please be kind. Also English isn't my first language so there is a chance I will have grammar mistakes and typos in the text. My aplogies.

This fic is a bit different than others, I think. First of all, Luce has grown up differently with different friends and such but I will elaborate more throughout the story. Wouldn't want to spoil the story now, would we?

Also, Luce herself is just different. I find her to be a very lovely person in the books but for this story I had to change her up a bit but don't worry, I didn't turn her into a bitch or something. Rest assured.

Also, other angels/demons will be included in this fic from books/TV shows but I don't think of it as a crossover because I don't really intertwine the two or more stories so. I will also be borrowing some plot points from Lucifer, the TV show on FOX.

Still not a crossover.

Anyway, I've rambled on enough, let's get on with the story, shall we?

LPOV

I sat down in the extra study session for Religious class listening to Miss Sophia going on and on about the Fall. To describe how I felt in one word would be 'bored'.

My mind wandered off and left me to remember the previous day's happenings. At first it was Penn helping me out with Daniel, something I had already figured out and afterwards it was going to the lake with Daniel, swimming in it with him to end the day by receiving a small phone I could easily hide by one of my oldest friends so he could call me and contact me when he needed it.

I smiled as I remembered her time with Daniel, until I remembered how he had lied to me in my face. Well... maybe not lie but he definitely did not tell me the whole truth and if I was being honest with myself, I'd admit that I couldn't blame him, he was just trying to protect me. I got where his need came from but I still preferred the whole truth.

"And do we all know who the wicked angel was who battled God?" Miss Sophia asked loud enough to snap me out of my thoughts.

With the way she was teaching us, I felt like a little child and a lot of others did as well. That was because she wad treating us as such. I mean, really? Trying to teach a class full of 17- 18 year olds about the Fall and God and Lucifer by treating us as little children? Could she really think we'd ever pass her exam like that? We'd have more chance by passing if she'd treat us normally, like the rest does.

God, how much I missed my old school. At least we had normal teachers there and normal classes Religious Education and PE and all the other classes I got here.

While my file did say I went to Dover in New Hampshire, I've never seen the place.

I'm talking about my old school in Thunderbolt. All of my friends are there. Because of my friend on the inside but also on the outside I have gotten a computer. When I know it's safe, I Skype with them and keep in contact with them like that. It just wasn't enough for me. I also knew it wasn't safe for me to sneak away though it'd be so easy for me.

Plucking some black thread from my black blouse, I look up at Miss Sophia again as Arriane yelled through the class and Miss Sophia answered. "That's right. We call him Satan now but over the years he has worked under many guises- Mephistoles, or Belial or even Lucifer to some."

"Beelzebub." I muttered.

Miss Sophia snapped her head to me. "What was that, Miss Price?"

"The Morningstar, Lucifer, Satan, Ruler over Hell, Beelzebub, Devil, Satan, Abbadon, Beast, Father of Lies, God of his Age. I can give you a few others if you want." I said with a sweet smile as everyone looked at me. "I know someone with that name."

"What, Beelzebub?" Cam asked, looking at her.

I rolled my eyes. "No, Cam, not Beelzebub. Lucifer, we've known each other for ages now."

"How long is ages?" Molly asked in front of me.

I looked at Cam and said with a wink. "Feels like thousands of years now."

"Well, you can see that his parents are not believing. At least not in God." Miss Sophia hurried to say.

"But is it so bad to believe in Lucifer instead of God? Why is it such a big deal?" I asked, leaning back. "I mean... you know what? Never mind, I know my opinion won't be appreciated."

"If you're sure." Miss Sophia said as if she didn't want me to stop but we both knew she did. "Well, let's continue our class. As I-"

From the corner of my eye, I saw Cam and Gabbe both look at me. I wanted to roll my eyes so badly before a piece of paper flew over Molly's shoulder and landed on my desk. Reading it, I actually did roll my eyes at the message Molly gave me.

Luce... Lucifer... Family of yours?

I scrunched the paper and allowed my thoughts to trail off again. Everytime I did since Saturday my mind only went to the lake and Daniel. I enjoyed spending time with him and I wanted to do that more but not without him telling me the truth. I need to hear it first.

The full truth.

Without it, I'm not going to spend so much time with him anymore as I did on Saturday. I will not stop from finding out more, I won't. I simply refuse to give up on that but I also refuse to spend time with a guy who can't even tell me the truth anymore. The truth I so desire.

The truth I think I know more about than I care.

A small piece of paper landed on my desk again, making me sigh loudly before reading it again.

I presume you weren't dreaming about Satan. So where were you with DG this Saturday?

That one came from Arriane but I also didn't reply to that one and not too long after, Molly gave me another note again but I didn't bother answering though Miss Sophia did catch it.

"Lucinda and Molly!" Miss Sophia snapped in the back. "I would hope that whatever you two feel to discuss in a disrespectfull passing of notes could be said in front of the whole class?"

Might as well have some fun. I turned to the front and shot an innocent look. "I'm sorry, Miss Sophia. It's just that Molly had a different view on Hell than you, I was quite interested. She just shared her vision with me. Isn't that right, Molly?"

She looked at us sceptically before returning to her class. Behind me I heard Molly chuckle, just like Cam did a few rows down from her. "What was that?"

"That was me saving your ass, Mary Margareth." I said, using her full name. "Now, I would appreciate the notes to stop coming."

"Whatever." She sighed before I heard her lean back in her seat.

At long last, after several of torturous hours of Religious Education, Miss Sophia let us go. I don't even know why I was required to attend the class, it was stated in my file that I was not Religious. I had never been baptised. I didn't be- well, I didn't have faith in God.

"Now, before you go there is an anouncement that I have to make." She stopped us all from getting out of the library. "The High School of Thunderbolt is going to participate in an exchange program."

"With who?" Molly asked in front of me. "Us?"

"Yeah, no shit, Sherlock." I snapped. "Miss Sophia, what do you mean with 'exchange program', I don't understand."

"Newsflash." Molly muttered.

"Shut up, Mary Margereth." I snapped, causing her to look at me wide eyed. "Miss Sophia?"

"Well, tomorrow the Senior class will be joining us here for a week. In two weeks we'll be going to their school with this class." She explained.

"Yes!" I exclaimed, throwing my fists in the air. Looking at the others around me, I kept my hands by my side. "Sorry. Thank you, Miss Sophia."

Daniel came to my desk as everyone left and I was packing my stuff up. His tone was formal, just like it had been before the day at the lake. At the lake it had been light an fun. "I want to apologize for leaving so suddenly the other day. I take it you made it back to dry land okay?"

An awkward smile crossed over my face and I wanted to answer but instead got lost in his beautiful puple eyes for a minute before he cleared his throat and looked at me expectantly.

"What did you think about the review session?" He asked instead of waiting for my question.

"It was absolute torture." I answered immediately, speaking the truth.

"Good." He answered as though he wanted me to be tortured.

"You hated it too?" I asked, looking up at him as I shoved my pencil case in my bag.

"No." He said, sounding as if he was trying to be cautious.

"So... you liked it?" I asked, sounding surprised. How could anyone like a session like that? Even if he was as close to it as he was. "What did you like exactly."

He chuckled softly at my tone. "Maybe 'like' isn't the right word. Studying things like this is in my family. Guess I can't help but feel a connection."

"I didn't know you had family." The words left my mouth before I could stop them. I wanted to take them back immediately, especially when he stepped back rudely.

"Why would you?" He snapped.

I groaned. "You know what, Daniel? I'm done, I'm tired. I want to go to bed and sleep."

"Wh-"

"I'm going to bed." I said, pushing past him. "See you tomorrow."