PLEASE READ THIS: I just thought i would tell you guys who have read my story how i came up with the name The Elite. In some religons and beliefs there is this thing called pre-destination. It means from birth it is already destined if you will go to heaven or hell. The people who are chosed to go up to heaven are called the Elite. That's why i chose the name becuase of the ironry that they got kicked out of heaven. So there it is.

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Chapter 2: Life? What life?

10 years later

I walked silently down the street. It was late at night and the sky was an inky black dolor over my head; there was no moon tonight. I held the long coat around my body in a tight embrace wishing that it was some one else's arms and not mine. There was no one else here; the streets were devoid of life. It was eerie. There was no sound, no movement, no lights on, all doors were closed and no signs were blinking.

I started to walk faster.

I turned the corner and something moved beside me. I jumped and turned to my right—nothing was there. I gulped and started to briskly walk down the new street. My heart rate speed up and walking turned into a light jog.

Whoosh.

I broke into a run. My feet pounding into the cracked sidewalk. My breathing now came out in shallow gasps as my body tried to refill my mungs to keep up with the pace at which I was moving. I tried pushing my body faster into the gliding movement I usually used, but it was like I human again. I could only run so fast and it wasn't fast enough. I turned down another street thinking to myself "I need to get home."

That's when a few things happened.

First, I realized that I had no clue was I was going and I didn't know where I was.

Second, my running speed was slowing down and my feet started to drag across the sidewalk.

Third, a hand grasped my shoulder and pulled me backwards.

I started to fall waiting to hit the ground and bracing myself for the impact. It didn't come. I opened my eyes a couple seconds later, after I realized that I had closed them, and looked up into the black sky. Then I felt the strong arms that held me around my waist.

I twisted and I came face to face with the person that I least expected.

His eyes were a liquid gold, his hair was a golden, honey color and seemed to glow even though there was on light. His face was made with sharp lines and his jaw was locked in place. His lips were only a few inches from mine and they soft and full in close proximity.

Jasper!

And then he disappeared and I fell.

I gasped and my body recoiled away from the bed. I sat up in one swift motion; the bed didn't make a sound. My hand flutter over my racing heart as I took quick, rapid breaths. I tried to slow down my breathing so it wouldn't alter the others who were in the apartment with me. I closed my eyes for a second trying to put myself back together and the first thing I saw was his face. The glowing golden eyes and the curly hair.

Why? Why was Jasper in my dreams?

He was so clear though, like he was actually there with me, holding me…

And then I blinked my eyes open; his face fading away and was replaced by a bedroom. A bedroom with clothes piled on the floor, stains on the walls, broken bottles of all kinds of alcohol on the ground and empty pill containers.

Oh, how far I have fallen.

And my door busted open. There was a cracking noise and a thud, then another thud. I leaped out of bed and landed on the floor gracefully with out making a sound, my instincts taking control before I even knew what was going on. I wasn't fast enough though to predict what happened next as a blur hurled itself at me and I hit the floor with a dull thud—glass cracked under my head, I didn't feel a thing.

"Danny!" I gasped as the air left my lungs and my arms wrapped around his thin frame. His presence always seemed to make happiness bubble up inside me.

He helped me forget.

He lifted his head up and looked up at me as he landed on top of me. His bright blue eyes danced in happiness and he squealed and pulled me closer to him. He buried his face into my chest like a little kid would do to his mom. Though I was not his mom and he was no little kid; he has been eighteen for last two hundred years.

"Bella!" his usual high voice was muffled. "I'm sooooooooooo happy your up now me, you and Alex can all go shoppin' for new clothes like you promised." The sentence was fast and to human ears they wouldn't have been able to follow, but since I was an Elite, it was easy to pick up what he said.

Ah, shopping, I didn't get as much as I hoped last night. I guess I'll buy him some clothes and just hope he doesn't notice that I didn't get anything. I hat making him worry and I always had this strong erg to protect him for everything. I knew he could protect himself, he was an Elite like me. He controlled and created water and the whole looks like a dance when he fights, its so wonderful.

But still, I felt like it was my duty to protect him for unhappiness, because of all he was been through.

"Of coarse, we will still go shopping," I laughed; he was the only one besides Alex who could get me to laugh after, well after I became an Elite.

I plastered a smile on my face for his sake; he was not meant to worry.

He let go of me and bounced out of the room only then did I realize that there was some one else standing in my door way; which didn't have a door now. It was Alex in all his glory. His bright red hair spiked back, his bright purple eyes mirroring the expression on his lips which was smugness. He his long arms crossed in front of his chest, his lanky body leaning against the door way and his long legs crossed at the ankles.

I felt relief wash over me knowing that for a little while longer I wouldn't be alone. When ever I was alone I thought about my previous life and that sent me to a different place in my mind that only I could get myself out of. Sometimes it lasted for days.

"Good Morning Bella," His smug expression grew ten fold when eyes scanned down my body, pervert. "Did you have a fight with your bed sheets or do you always look this disheveled in the morning and I haven't noticed it yet?"

I fixed him a glare. "If looks could kill Alex, I swear…"

He laughed and with two steps stood in front of me. He bent down at the waist, since was over six foot, and planted a kiss on my cheek. He stepped back from me and I fanned my self dramatically trying to look love struck.

"Oh, you're a heart breaker Alex."

He chuckled. "Yes, I know, I know. No one can resist me, but you goin' to have to try. Be strong Bella." Making wave motions with his hands down his body like showing off something for people to buy.

I just laughed, placed my hands on his chest and pushed him backwards. "That's nice and all you stud muffin, but I've gotta get dressed or Dannys' going to have a hissy fit."

Now, what outfit would that money be in?

10:00 at night later that day

The day was a lot of fun. I have always loved Alex and Danny like brothers. They were the closest people in my life after the Cullens. I shuddered, but somewhere in my heart there was hole that could never be filled with out them. I missed them so much and I can't but think what my life would be like right now if he didn't cheat on me. I would have been married, happy and a vampire.

But I am not any of those things. I'm happy only when Alex and Danny are around, but after we go our separate ways at night, the depression kicks in. I'm not married, but barely staying afloat with having to find money to pay for the apartment and the bills. Alex and Danny help with that but they are as poor as I am. I'm not a vampire but a reject from heaven who is now strong, has the power to control things with my mind alone, can see during anytime of day and has exceptional hearing, yet, I'm dirt poor. I have no money, no love and I have to work at a club as…a "dancer".

I've taken drugs.

I've been wasted lord knows how many times.

And have been touched in places I can't even think about with out sobbing.

I was so close to happiness, so close to that utopia of love. I had in the palm of my hand and just like that, in three seconds, it slipped through my fingers and shattered like my heart. Just like that, everything I had come to know and love just fell away and never to be in my reach again.

I had all these special abilities, but I was cursed.

I was a cursed person with broken angels wings marked into my back.

The next chapter will be in jasper's POV and the plot will start to get interesting. I know these first few cahpters are slow becuase you have to meet everyone, but is going to get better.

Just so you know, the last line it literal all Elite have amgels wings marked onto their backs.

Danny is kick ass! YEAH!

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