Èlite - No Angels

Prolog

* Nena = Baby 

It was a late Sunday evening. Isadora had once again , celebrated for a long time, the renovation work around the club , that was supposed to bear her name was in full mode.

It would only take a few more days and then the blonde could show the Spaniards, her school and her classmates , what a real party looks like.

It was not for nothing , that Isadora owns the title of Queen of Ibiza.

Her family also had a club on the island , where the DJane played regularly and was very popular.

Her club here in Madrid - Isadora House - would be a great success, when it opened soon and she would be able to make a good name for herself at the private school Las Encinas.

The blonde had already made a few friends since starting school.

But the last incidents had robbed her of a lot of strength... currently she wanted to fight for justice... but it wasn't that easy.

The incident in Ibiza with the boys was a blur in her brain and she wanted clarity.

Her parents tried to distract her by buying Isadora the club building and its penthouse.

She lived there alone and when her parents were in Spain, it was only for a very short time. The blonde enjoyed all the benefits of living alone and enjoyed it.

But this night of partying had been exhausting.

She was looking forward to her big bed and winked at the two security guards - Dídac & Bilal - as she took the stairs to the upper part of the club, from there an elevator led to the penthouse and thus also to her private rooms.

The two security guards had been hired by her parents , so that Isa didn't feel so alone.....but the DJ suspected that her controlling mother wanted someone to keep an eye on her.

With a yawn, Isadora entered her bedroom, still in her party clothes and high heels, let the door slam shut and threw herself backwards tiredly onto the bed.

Tomorrow would be a busy school day, it was a Monday and they would desperately need a few hours of sleep.

"Hey! Don't even think about falling asleep, I didn't risk my neck, just to leave you a piece of paper as information Missy!" - a voice rang out and Isadora blamed it on alcohol consumption - but when she lifted her head and sat up straight in her bed, she couldn't believe her eyes - because suddenly her bedroom lit up in a bright light and seconds later , there was standing a woman in front of her - with a reproachful, spirited look in her eyes....and.....blood and dust on her face and her long dark hair.

"What the hell.....okay, that's enough, I'll call my security staff, these burglars are getting so much on my nerves!", Isadora wanted to reach for her smartphone, but it was suddenly in the woman's hand....almost open magical way.

"We don't have time for this! Five only lent me the ability to travel through time..for a few Moments.....I have to go back to our universe and try to prevent even worse things from happening! So listen to me now, Isadora!"

The woman was definitely high or mentally disturbed.

However, Isadora could hardly do anything without her cell phone at the moment.

And screaming for help , because someone was talking about time travel didn't seem helpful to her.

"How do you know my name?"

"We never had the pleasure of meeting in person, where I come from. But I bet we would have gotten along so well. My name is Lucreica Montesinos and I traveled to your Universe to...to....to save my godchild from Death"