Forgotten Secrets. // 5SOS a.u.

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Rosalia

I wake abruptly, sitting up straight. Where am I ?

I wonder as I glance around the small room. The room is painted an eggshell yellow, with many pictures scattering the walls. Right now I am laying in a small bed with a floral duvet.

Carefully and cautiously I pull back the covers and stand up. Feeling almost fully recovered. My leg doesn't hurt as much, and I'm pretty sure my cuts and bruises are gone. The only thing I know that remains is the two burns in my back. I'm not even sure they'll fade.

All of sudden the door is opening and a girl with medium length brown hair and blonde ends walks. I recognise her almost immediately as the girl from last night, only this time I can take in her features. Her hair falls low, her figure almost drowning in an oversized piece of cloth, a word is printed onto the black fabric, Reject. She's quite tall and curvy. No she is not fat but she is definitely not a twig. She has a strange colour of eye, that I haven't seen before. It is definitely not an ugly colour though.

"Oh your awake", she exclaims smiling brightly. A weird wiring is covering a portion of her white teeth... its very unusual looking. Her eyes widen as she takes in my appearance. "How are you better already?" the girl questions obviously astounded at my quick recovery.

I shrug. Not knowing what I should say. It's not like I am going to right out say oh you know I'm an angel that's been suspended from heaven, the usual. I couldn't really say that considering that I'm not even sure if that's true, being suspended from heaven would mean that I messed up pretty badly.The girl gives me a weird look, one of which I cannot decipher.

"Where am I?" I ask her glancing around the room once more. Her lips purse as she replies; "Well right now we are in my uncle Ben's house , in Ivory Hills."

Ivory Hills why does that sound familiar? "Where in the world is Ivory Hills placed?", giving me a perplexed look she mutters, "um Australia".

"You don't sound Australian", I say to her. "Well I've just moved here .. literally. From Ireland" she informs me. I nod in understanding as if to say 'makes sense'. So He did expel me, that's not good.

The girl stares at me for a moment. Before holding her hand out infront of her... What am I supposed to do with it? Awkwardly she brings her hand to her side once again. "I'm Daisy by the way" she says, shrugging and dropping her hand back to her side.

"I love that flower." I gush.

Smiling slightly back at me she asks, "What's your name?"

"Rosalia."

"Oh um." Daisy starts before leaving the room, only to return seconds later holding pieces of material in her hands. "I thought you might need a change of clothes, they might be a bit big."

Handing me the clothes I stare at them. This may take a while. "Thank you".

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Once I had finally discovered how to put on and place the clothing, I felt strange. I was wearing these long tight, but stretchy, bottoms. With an oddly shaped top with the words 'Forever Young' etched on it. The material hugged my torso, making me feel a bit odd, the bottoms hugged my hips and fit my legs nicely. I exit the room that I was in, and find a small corridor, walking down it I come to a set of stairs. Daisy must have heard my footsteps because before I even hit the bottom, she's standing there smiling widely at me.

"That looks really cute on you! You can keep them if you'd like." she offers and I oblige with a curt nod. Joining her in another room, which is slightly larger, with white tiled floors and a rectangular machine off in the corner, I take a sit on one of the chairs. "You're probably starving, lemme make you a sandwich and then you can tell me where you came from."

"Uh, yeah sounds good." I respond unsure of how faint my voice would sound.

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Daisy

"So tell me, Ros, I'm gonna call you that now, I hope you don't mind; where are you from?" I quiz as she takes another large bite from the grilled cheese that I had made her.

She hums in appreciation at the sandwich, "It's a loooong story." she replies swallowing. It can't be as long of a story as mine, right?

"What do you mean?" my eyes search her beautiful blue ones, her head lowers as she looks to her plate. A contemplating look playing at her features. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." I hear her whisper.

"You'd be surprised." I mutter frowning at my feet. Everything in my life has been beyond normal, I've grown up being surrounded by powerful witches and warlocks. My mother tells me it was for my safety, that I am valuable and that my blood can be used for many rituals of black magic. I just wanted to get away, my mum understood and apparently there isn't many supernaturals living in Australia, so my best bet was to come and live here. Ben isn't my uncle by blood but I have known him most of my life, I call him uncle Ben though.

Rosalia narrows her eyes in confusion looking up at me. "What do you mean?" I shake my head in response smirking. "I asked you first."

Giving me a look, she sighs before gesturing to the chair across from her. "You may want to sit down for this." I shrug before flopping into the seat.

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"So... you're an angel?" I question staring at her wide-eyed. Nodding she looks at her lap. "So there is supernaturals in Australia .... crap", covering my face with my hands I breath in and out trying to calm myself before it could progress into a panic attack. "Why would you be worried about the downworlders?" Rosalia asks.

I look up at her. "Because I'm running from them."

"Why on earth would you b-", she stops mid sentence a look of recognition falling upon her face. "Your...your the doppleganger of this century..aren't you?" she questions in a whisper. 

I shrug. "Thats me...".

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Hey guys! So yeah, second update! Daisy and I would like to apologize for such the long wait, I have school and she's busy alot; but we'll try to update. For any of you who were confused, lemme explain. Rosaliaisafallenangel, expelled from heaven, why? I can't tell you (; But I hope that clarifies a couple things. Bye!

-Raven