Sorry I didn't really give a great description of this story. This fanfiction is like a mixture between TVD book the TV Show and some of my own telling. I really hope you guys like it. Its my first time posting.

CHAPTER 2

"How did you...what just happened?" Stefan asked as he realized they were standing in his bedroom. He felt a bit nauseous, and sat down in a char.

"That is the angel form of travel, Stefan. Quick, easy and efficient. Though take it easy the first time travelers usually will feel sick." Azreaila said as she walked around the room, inspecting every item she past. " So where is your shower?" She asked standing there trying not to make eye contact. She was quite nervous for some reason. Well she has never been in a man's bedroom before so that would probably be the culprit.

"Oh of course it's right through here." Stefan lead her to the on suite bathroom. It including a double vanity as well as a large walk in rain shower. " I think Elena left some clothes here so you have something clean to wear" Stefan said and quickly grab a pair of black shorts and a pink tank top. "Here you go and towels are right here" He pointed to a stack of towels.

"Thank you so much, I will try and make it quick" She said shyly.

"Take your time" Stefan said as he closed the door. Azreaila looked around and placed the clothes on the counter top. She approached the shower and looked at it for a bit and tested a couple of nobs until water started coming out. She adjusted it until hot water poured out. What I am doing here? She thought to herself as she undressed, she really shouldn't be interacting at all with anyone in Elena's life. That goes against the rules. She sighed and got into the boiling hot water.

"ahhhh" she sighed in in relief as the water washed away the caked on dirt. This was wonderful, she had forgotten how nice a hot shower was.

Stefan laid down on his bed and thought about how strange his night has turned into. Not only did he find out angels exist but one was currently naked and showering in his bathroom. She was so damn beautiful and innocent he couldn't have just left her there in Elean's backyard dirty. "God what did I get myself into?" He said to himself as he sat up slight. He propped himself up using a pillow and just sat there pondering until he heard a creak in the floor boards. He looked up to see Azreaila standing there awkwardly. She was so beautiful it was almost painful to look at her. Her flawless pale skin almost glowed now that it was scrubbed clean and her jet black hair made her sky blue eyes pop. "Feel better?" Stefan asked sitting up fully now.

"Much better, thank you so much." She said as she crossed the room to reach him. She sat down on the opposite side of the bed fingering her hair again. "So you have to swear to me not to tell Elena all of this. She really shouldn't know."

"That is fair, so God really exists huh?" Stefan said turning to face her.

"Well Stefan a lot of Gods exist, I serve Nyx Goddess of Night. She is wonderful very understanding and loving much more invovled than other Gods. " She said looking dreamy as if remembering a fond moment.

"So there are multiple Gods?"

"Yes, loads heaven is split into different districts. Each God fighting for the most souls. Nyx is more particular in her souls. She favors quality over quantity. That is where Elena comes in. She is a hand picked by Nyx herself, very special."

"So Elena is hand picked by a goddess for what?" Stefan asked a little startled by this news

"Well now that her soul is damaged it would never come to be. So would shouldn't fret about what was and focus on what is now." She said and crossed her arms. Stefan had forgotten that she had "failed" her mission and was a bit upset over that.

"So do you ever have down time as an angel?" Stefan asked curious what angels did for fun. She snorted loudly.

"No, no we never really have down time. Angels are warriors, soilders. That is what we were made for." She looked down at her hands and sighed. She looked so sad, like she longed for a bit of normality.

"Well if you want, your welcome to have at least one normal night with me. I mean I never get down time anymore. I can't remember the last time I just sat and relaxed. " Stefan said and sat back against the head board of his bed, putting his feet up. Azreaila sat there thinking for a moment before she answered, this was completely and utterly against the rules but for once in her very very long life she didn't care.

"You know what Stefan I would like that very much." She smiled and took her place next to him in the bed against the head board. Sneaking a glance over at him. He has such a lovely face she thought quietly making a smirk appear on her lips.