I looked at Raz, nervously. "Are you sure I have to go?"
Raz rolled his eyes at me. "For the twentieth time, Iz, yes. You have to go."
"But are you sure."
"He is pretty sure, Iz." Luc said, fixing the cuffs of his suit. He looked handsome. If it weren't for my anxiety I would be ogling the brownies out of him.
Luc was dressed very elegantly, if I do say so myself. Black suit with a bowtie, yes, a bowtie. Like, if I took a picture of him and uploaded it to tumblr, it would get tons of likes and reblogs.
Anyway, Luc and Raz said we had to go to a ball, or whatever. It's a party but with elegant people. They said it's going to be a masquerade and I have to wear a mask and all. It's stupid.
The mask they gave me is thin, you can see my face with it. Don't get me wrong, it's pretty but what's the point in wearing a mask if everyone can see my face?
Exactly.
We are going to the ball so I can meet Gabriel and the rest of the very important angels.
They had come unexpectedly. They were supposed to come during my birthday but they were a little early.
I don't see the reason why we should go to a ball if we could just meet here, in the studio.
I looked at Raz and he looked excited. "Why are you so excited, Z?" I asked as I looked at the both of them with a pout.
They were going to be my escorts but they had business to attend to, so they would leave me alone for two hours so I can get dressed properly.
Raz grinned at me. "I'm going to see my brothers, Iz. It's a great feeling being reunited with your family. Even if they are rather annoying. That's family, I guess." He shrugged.
Unlike Luc, Raz was wearing a white suit. He looked really good in it. This morning, Raz had shown up looking rather excited. He told me he wanted me to see something and showed me his hair. He had dyed part of it blonde. Yes, blonde. It looked really good on him, though.
I sighed and looked at the both of them. I wonder if all the other angels were attractive. Or did some of them look old?
"Iz." Luc's voice broke me out of my reverie.
I blinked twice and looked at the blue eyed Lucian. "Yeah?"
His blue eyes searched mine. He gave me a small smile.
I don't know where last night left us. Maybe just friends. Or more. I don't know.
This morning when I woke up, I could feel his blue eyes on me, looking at me lovingly. He had kissed my forehead and muttered something that made me fill with warmth.
"You have me wishing I were human." He had muttered.
Luc ran a hand through his hair, completely messing it up. But it looked great. He was great.
He had me almost forgetting about Aaron.
"We will be back in two hours. We have to prepare everything, make sure security is good. Once that is done we will come pick you up." He muttered. He raised his hand and started to caress my cheek.
I nodded, looking into his eyes. "I understand."
He nodded. He stood up to leave but he hesitated. He turned to me and gave me a kiss on my forehead. It wasn't a peck, it was just the perfect amount of time. He pulled away and smiled before turning away and walking out.
I looked after him, sighing. I don't know what I felt for him anymore.
Our relationship was just a rollercoaster ride.
I love him, then I am so sure that I don't love him the way he wants me to, but he makes me rethink everything.
I shake my head and stand up. I walk to my bathroom and take a shower. I take my time. Thinking about everything.
Why did I have such horrid dreams about Aaron? It wasn't the first one.
I took a deep breath and stepped out of my shower and dried myself off.
I walked to my closet, holding my towel close to my body. I look at the black dress that was hanging elegantly in my closet.
It was beautiful. It was an elegantly long black dress with lace designs at the back. It obviously showed my back, but I didnt care.
It wasnt too revealing and it was elegant. There was also a slit at the legs.
I touch the mark on my neck, connecting me to Xzanthonius. Whoever made this, definitely had my mark in mind.
I put on the dress, expecting it to feel tight, or itchy, because of the dress. But not at all. It was comfortable.
I smiled at myself. This dress was amazing. I looked at Xzanthonius, longingly, wishing I could take him with me.
Or maybe I could... I'll ask Raz when they get here.
I sat in front of my vanity so I could curl my hair.
Once everything was done, and I was ready, I realized I took exactly two hours to get ready.
Did my long hair really take that long to curl?
Someone knocked on my door. "Door is open." I called out as I looked myself in my mirror.
The eyes shadow and eyeliner had definitely made my dark eyes look so much better.
I applied pink lipstick and I looked away satisfied.
Raz stood behind me, looking smug. "I knew that dress would be perfect."
I looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "You chose the dress?"
He shrugged, smirking. "Yes. Though I practically begged Luc to let me choose it. He thought I would choose something trashy." He scoffed.
I laughed. "You did a great job, Z, I love the dress."
He nodded, obviously satisfied with my answer. "I knew it would look amazing."
I looked behind him. "Where's Luc?" I asked him.
He rolled his eyes. "He said he'd meet us at the ball. So I'll be your escort."
I smiled and nodded. "Alright. Oh! Can I bring Xzanthonius with me?" Raz hesitated. "Please." I said with a pout.
He laughed and nodded. "Okay, sure. But you have to make sure it stays hidden. I guess it doesn't hurt to be safe."
I nodded, smiling.
Raz offered me his arm. "Shall we, my lady ?"
I laughed, feeling happy, despite the anxiety eating away at me.
I don't know why but I feel like something is wrong. Something terribly terribly wrong.
Despite that feeling, I took his arm and we drove to the ball.
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Omg guys I decided that the next few chapters will be the last chapters of Dark Angel.
Something really big is about to happen and I'm glad to say my writers block is gone, for now.
But yeah be on the lookout for an update.

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Dark Angel (Completed)
Fanfic(Hush Hush Fanfic) Isabelle Cipriano is the daughter of a fallen angel and a nephilim. She's seventeen when she is thrust into a world she barely understands. It gets worse because as the boy in her head tells her that she is destined to be somethin...