Author's Comment: Hey~! it's been long since i submitted anything...good thing i'm not on deadlines ._. heh heh. anyways! this is the start of the hush,hush fanfic i have done and will soon be continoued soon..but i have a feeling it's more of a 'one off' so it might not last as long as my harry potter one D: unless of course i get fans ^^;

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Prologue:

Angels.

When you first think of them you'll come to the conclusion that they're nice and innocent creatures who are decedents from god, But one look at the word 'Fallen' joint together with angel sends a chill down the spine and not that 'goody goody' after all . And well truth be told, they are most certainly not.

'the fallen' as they are named are angels that roamed the garden of Eden way back. but the difference was, their wings were stripped off them as they chose to have a life outside the garden. Fallen angels lived a rough dark lives down on earth with humans, who they could mentally take control of whenever they felt like it. And there was no way out of that one.

Scary as they are...

there's that one guy, that made me well. Consider not all of them were that negative...

That one boy that not only lived for thousands of years and chosen to stick to being part of the 'fallen' until further notice but, the one..

i typically,

unexpectedly,

lustfully,

like one heck of an idiot fell in love with.

And that's when my past life got washed away into a deep dark abyssful whirlpool i call the past.

Chapter one

~ 2 years ago in Brighton ~

Run! I mentally screamed at myself.

The wind wrapped my frozen wet face like a mask , it roared drastically as i ran. Rain punctured through my dampened uniform like bullets and then splattering all over.

The deep black ocean crashed furiously on the razor-sharp rocks glued to the seabed. No wonder no one's bothering to walk upon this rocky abandoned shore apart from me even though the side walks are swarming with business people and school children in a hurry to get to their destination despite the atrocious weather.

This sucks so bad! not only I'm seriously late for school but the oh-so-slippery pebbles beneath my soggy ballet flats felt 'really' promising while i'm dashing away.

Couple of more steps now. Then I'm off onto the home-warming bus. Okay, so it's not the most comfortable place - especially at this hour but heck! it's tons better than running through the pelting rain.

I was literally a step away from the bus stop before the cramped double Decker arrived. I dashed towards the entrance under safe shelter before letting anyone else in first. Yes, I'm fully aware of my rudeness but looking at all of them for a second, they looked perfectly dry like they just came out of the sauna.

Once i sheltered my being, i gave my change to the bus driver who carelessly tossed it into a pot not caring to take a glimpse to check if he missed. His dull sleepy face cracked into a forced smile and tossed his head off to the side.

'Go have a seat 'en, there's more people that wanna take a trip ya' kno'

i slipped pass a few expressionless businessmen and settled down on one of the less battened seats at the very back.

I leaned my sleek soaked hair back on the top edge of my seat and Sighed. just made it. This was the final bus of the morning heading the direction of my school.

There was two girls that looked like they came from my school, carelessly pounced inside. They gossiped breathlessly and giggled every so often. I Sighed again to get rid of my annoyance. Typical, First thing in the morning i get one killer headache.

My lashes tenderly brushed against my cheeks. 'Argh! no stay awake' i spoke in a angry hushed voice. whilst slapping both my cheeks. ouch.

'Ohmigosh Ash! I just remembered!' The tall blonde slanted girl spattered all at once

'What is it babe?' the slightly shorter and slightly podgy girl looking like she's about to explode in excitement.

'Get ready for this deary' Embracing her friend's shoulders intensely, 'Have you seen that insanely good looking guy?' eyes gleaming.

'Who? The one that just moved here?' looking more composed than her friend that could start prancing around the mobile bus any second.

I looked at them buzzing away through a slanted eye. I wasn't exactly eavesdropping, they're talking so loudly I have no choice but to listen.

'Sh'ere! Seriously he's out of this world cute!'

I straightened up and listened more carefully, curiously.

'His name what was it again..?' argh!' the tall one banging her head with her fists, forcing her memory to jog.

'Patch Cipriano' The name slivered out of my mouth involuntary.

I never heard of a guy moving into our school let alone what his name is…so why does my mind know?

Miss tall and blonde swivelled her shrunken head towards me as soon as I said 'Patch'.

'Yeah yeah that's it!' she had stars in her eyes, like she was a total obsessive on the guy.

'Your…Mel Thomas aren't you? Year 11...just like us!' she tolled her unspoken friend by the elbow, so they can both sit beside both sides of me.

'Oh yeah! I had English with you once then you moved up, you clever little-' dropping her sentence and looking completely irritated then slowly returned to her dazed 'I don't give a shit about what everyone thinks of me' look. I didn't exactly want to answer her bitchy mood so I just nodded once slightly.

Tall and blonde swivelled me towards her enclosed beaming face.

'So..! Back to the point Mel, looks like you heard and know like everything about the new Mr Hottie then! Huh! Give us some fresh spanking hot gossip!' This time showing a full set of her pearly white teeth through her courageous smile.

After processing the blabber coming out of her mouth, I straightened out my bothered face to show her my full concentration on this matter, 'Look, I'm sorry ladies, this is a misunderstanding as much as I'm into gossip as much as you guys are…well maybe not so much, anyway I don't have any news for you, I know nothing of this 'Hottie' you speak of'

'Woah Mel you sound like my mum…'

I darted a look at her and started again 'I just like to speak things in a more formal matter at times! And that's nothing to do with the main point here, I know nothing of Patch Cipriano!'

She laid her head back on the edge of the seat, 'Okay Mel, no need to get worked up on it alright? Me and Ash will find out some other way, so no worries..gosh! You just over exaggerate everything don't you Mel?' and she pulled along her friend like she was a three year old girl dragging a rag doll around.

'you can talk…' I muttered to myself, But she is partly right, why was I getting worked up on just refusing to tell gossip about the new guy? …it's not like I had a past with him or anything.