Forbidden Secret - Chapter Five Ceilo POV "Next week, you will have an assessment on this specific topic. So, make sure you all study hard and do not fail. I expect you all to get A's. Ok, class dismissed." says our Chemistry teacher. Finally! Four gruesome Chemistry lesson is done! Damn that is brain-cracking. I put a small note on my diary so that I won't forget about the assessment. I nonchalantly packed all my stuff in my bag when one of my classmate came up to me. I slowly stood up and say, "Hi, how can I help you?" then smiled. "Hi, my name is Juvine Lucero and you?" she said smiling. "I'm Ceilo Salvatore, nice to meet you Juvine." I replied giving her a little smile back. "Nice to meet you too!" she said beaming at me. "I'm new in this college, so maybe we can be friends and hang out together? I kinda don't think I can get along with everyone because I feel out of place with their style and all." she told me shyly. Oh no...friends? I was a little taken a back when she said that. Juvine as I can tell is the nerdy type of girl. She wears a metallic eyeglasses which has a little bit thick lenses. She has beautiful pair of eyes, it is round and pale green in colour. Her black hair is quite long, it flows both sides of her shoulder and at her back reaching about the middle her back. She is a little bit taller than me, probably around 5'4 ft or something. Her skin is silky white and it looks like it is really smooth compared to mine. I am always so pale. I quite hated it. She is beautiful and smart - based from her performance in the class. I don't get why would she wanna hang out with me. It's not like I do not want to have friends...it just that I am scared of being betrayed again... I was brought from my own world when she talk again, "Is that a 'no' then?". Her eyes looks almost sad with the look and her smile turning to a small smile. I replied quickly, "Oh...of course, I am also new and does not have any friends at all in this school yet." while smiling. "Yay! Let's go for lunch?" she said. Wow, she can change her emotions quite quickly...one minute she almost have a frown on her face then later on beaming so much, looking as if she is as bright as the sun. She dragged me down the canteen and realising again why this has been my hated place in a school or college. It is bloody noisy! We sat at the non-crowded part of the canteen, near the windows at the very end. She went to buy her meal and I sat down waiting for her. I took out the sandwich I prepared earlier this morning and a bottle of water. I have never eaten food in canteens mainly because the amount they give students is too much, so I never end up finishing it and is just wasting them. Therefore, I bring the exact amount that I can eat. Few minutes later, Juvine came back with a plate of salad with caesar dressing, a bowl of mixed fruits and a can of soda. Wow, healthy. "Welcome back," I said smiling. I need to get use to using this fake smile... "Thanks! There isn't much to choose from there and most of them I don't like, so I end up with just these." she said smiling back. "Oh, I see. But then again, that is very healthy." We started eating and chatting at the same time. I learned that she is from Japan but was born here. Her father is from Australia but lived his #life in Japan and her mother is from Japan. She has two siblings; boy and a girl that are younger than hers. We talked more and I am glad that she is very talkative. All she asked was where I am from, and replied that I was born here but has a Spanish background. Thank goodness, she didn't asked more...I am not ready to talk about anything else...it is a past that is so hard to control my feelings on and forget. It is painful remembering it again... Luckily, the bell for the next lesson rung and we had to go to our separate ways. Juvine went for her Physics lesson and I went for my Art lesson at room AR - 2.5. We started with a little bit of introduction of the topics we are going throughout the year. I listened carefully, taking notes down as the Art teacher continue her lecture. Later on, she went on doing the class attendance. "Tristan Garcia?" she asked. I looked around to see where Tristan is, but he isn't anywhere. Wow, first lesson and he isn't here. Suddenly, "Yes ma'am! I am present. Sorry I am late, I was called by the head teacher and got lost a little." he said calmly while walking towards the teacher's table and giving her the note. She quickly read through and told him to take his sit. This guy always comes late. I bet he isn't even as serious with his subjects. He sat at the back of the classroom. Our first task was to do our own styled drawing, painting or anything we fancy. Then, she will choose one student work that will be posted at the 'Art of the Month' wall. Sounds fun. I am already having a silent debate with myself if I should go for painting or oil pastel. I've always loved going for painting, but maybe today I will go for oil pastel. "You guys can start now and you have about 40 minutes to finish your piece. Off you go!" she exclaimed happily. A little excited? I laughed inwardly. I have no idea what I really wanna draw. I just let my hand worked on it. I started by lightly colouring the canvas with a light blue oil pastel, a stroke of colour green at the bottom of the canvas. Slowly, my first art piece is starting to take form. I continue to add details on the drawing until the time was up. I finally finished and as I look at it, it looks awfully familiar. My work is a meadow covered with yellow dandelions, a river flowing across and the background stood a tall gigantic tree. Its like a paradise. My Art teacher and said "That is beautiful, Ceilo! Very nice. Well done." then gently pats my back. Few of my peers came up and glanced at my work then complementing my hard work. I smiled and replying them with my thanks. I stared back at my drawing, this place again... "Well, you guys surely showed me amazing drawing and painting talents. You all deserve a clap!" she said and started clapping then we joined in. When the clapping the died down she continued, "The work that is going to be posted at the 'Art of the Month' wall, is no other than...Ceilo Salvatore's art piece!" she exclaimed and they all started clapping. I was shocked but thank everyone again. Then, five minutes before the lesson ends we started to pack away all the materials we have used. The end of lesson bell rung and its finally home time! Chemistry has drained my brain today. I met up with Juvine in the hallway and said our goodbye's and see ya's with each other. It seems she has to stay for a bit for another subject. I quickly walked out of the college campus and went straight towards the main road bus stop. I sat on the bench under the bus stop shed. It seems like it's going to rain in a bit. Damn, forgot my umbrella at home. Oh well, I will just run fast if it does. Few minutes later, I heard some footsteps. I turned around and saw Tristan Garcia about to sit on the other end of the bench. He caught me looking and said, "Hi, Ceilo." with his usual smile. "Hi." I answered back. I looked back the other way to avoid his deep-blue gaze at me. He is the first guy or person I have encountered to have such lovely eyes. I wish mine was that colour too. It wasn't too long until he spoke again, "So, how was your day, Ceilo?" I looked his way again and replied, "Tiring." "I agree. That Chemistry lesson was long!" he exclaimed. I nodded in agreement. I really have anything else to say but it seems he didn't want to keep the silence between us for long. "You must like Chemistry, huh? I noticed you was really into learning those reactions." he stated his observation of me during Chemistry lesson. "Hmm, I guess so. Find it interesting." I replied, then added, "Don't you like it too? I mean you are in my class afterall." I thought I saw a little excitement in his eyes, then he quickly responded, "I do love Chemistry and I agree with you it is interesting." I just nodded and smiled. Then, a minute later the bus came and I took out my bus pass. I sat at the far back and Tristan sit on the opposite chair in front of me. Well, I just hope he isn't as talkative as Juvine. I took out the book I was reading this morning - Angels. I only stared at it though. "What book is it?" Tristan asked. Without looking up to him, I replied "Its a book called Angels. I don't know who the author is though." He didn't reply to it, so I looked up and saw him staring intently on the book. "You've read it before?" I asked. He quickly looked back to me and replied, "No, not a huge fan with reading. I am more of a collector of porcelain items." he uttered shyly. "Oh cool." I replied back. It didn't take too long until we reached our stop. We started walking down our street and I couldn't help but notice that he has gone quiet after seeing the book. Not that I mind or anything. We reached my house porch and waved goodbye at him. He smiled and walked towards his house. I took my key out and opened the door. Ah, home sweet home, Ceilo! I head over to the living room and put down my side bag. Then, went to the kitchen to grab something for a quick snack. I settled for a brunch bar. Once I finished my snack I grabbed my bag and head to my room. The weather is making me even more tired. I feel like I want to sleep now. I settled my bag on my study table. I quickly glanced at my bedside clock and saw its just 4.40 PM. I should do my homework's now, so I can prepare for dinner later. I changed to my sweatpants and jumper, then went to my study table. One and half hour later... There, done! I packed my school materials back to my bag and head downstairs to prepare dinner. I am not much of a cook but I try to feed myself something edible. I grabbed a bowl and scoped some of the soup until the bowl is full. I hurriedly took the bread that I heated quickly in the oven and went to the kitchen. When I was about to sit down the phone rang. Huh? Who is calling at this hour? Hmm... I sprinted down the living room and grabbed the telephone. I pressed the answer button. "Hello, Ceilo Salvatore speaking." I said while slowly heading back at the dining area. "Good evening, Ceilo. Its Axel." he responded with his deep voice. "Oh, good evening...so what's the late call?" I nervously asked. He was silent for a minute, "I think you should meet us..." he said. "...time is ticking and it seems you still have not recall anything, have you?" he asked. What is there to recall! I exclaimed in my mind. "Axel, I really do not understand. What am I meant to recall?" I asked quite annoyed. "Would you come and meet us? I will send someone to pick you up. Will you trust me on this? We will explain everything to you. So, would you?" I am silent for awhile. I mean hell! What am I meant to say? What if these guys are like some people who kidnaps young women to sell their organs! Damn my head is hurting. But then again, I can't deny the familiarity that is growing inside me. There is something that I really need to know. "Uhhmm, ok. When?" "Tomorrow night." "You will explain everything, ok?" I asked. "I will, I never go back to my word." he replied. "I will see you tomorrow night then..." "See you and bring the amulet with you, Ceilo.." he said before he hung up. I stood to where I was standing while I was talking to Axel, for a little while. What the hell is going on? I asked myself. I walked slowly back to the living room and put down the telephone then head back to the kitchen. My dinner has gone cold, but I went and ate it. An hour later... I took the Angels book out from my bag and the amulet from the black box I received from Axel weeks ago. I sat on my bed and put down the book and the amulet on the bed. For some reason, I have this inking feeling that these two are somehow connected. I just don't know how. I hope Axel will answer everything. I slowly lay down and put the book and the amulet beside me. But what did he mean by 'we'? Who else is on this? I really need to know everything... Ever since that incident few years ago, my #life has been turned upside down. Who am I really? I didn't knew when I fell asleep... All I can remember was me gazing at the amulet that is flashing brightly then I was dragged to nothingness once again... Darkness...

Forbidden Secret - Chapter Four Forbidden Secret - Chapter Four Tristan POV I sat on my swivel chair staring out the window at Ceilo's house. It's a two-storey house which is a little big for just one person to live in. But then again I cannot talk. I picked this house which I believe a little bit bigger than hers. Why? Because I really like large spaces and I love stuffing my house with furnitures and tons of collectable items. As her body guard, as Axel calls it, until she regains her memory, I have to be looking after her - and obviously she doesn't know about this - while she sleeps were she is most vulnerable. Axel and the council made sure I am close to her as much as possible so that protecting her would be a piece of cake. Sadly, they got that all wrong. Ceilo seems to be a difficult person to handle and be friends with. The first time I met her might seem to look like she's really easy to get along with but I was slightly using my ability and I cannot constantly use it. Just because it has its drawbacks. It's already half-past twelve. So far, there's no sign of anything suspicious. That's a good thing because I have not fully adapted my senses on this world. It might take a bit of time for me to completely manipulate things around here. I spun around on my swivel chair, I am just so bored right now. Ring! Ring! Ring! I almost fell off my chair when my phone started ringing. I moved back to my desk and grabbed my phone resting on a pile of books. The usual, Axel is calling. "Yes, Axel?" I asked quite annoyed. He always calls me whenever he wants even though I already told him I would call him myself if something is up. "Someone's annoyed," he said jokingly. "Yeah whatever, what do you want?" I asked. "I'm only checking up on you. Is that so bad?" he chuckled. "Anyways, I only called to inform you that the higher-ups just came an hour ago. They assigned a meeting next week, so make sure you are free throughout. I will send you the information of the time and place soon." "Ok great. Then, during the meeting who's going to look out for Ceilo?" I asked. "I'll deal with that myself." he said quickly and hung up. Sigh. This mission is even making the higher-ups to join in. I do not know the whole story behind why this mission has been ranked top secret when all we need to do is protect Ceilo, but then if the Axel and the higher-ups says so, it really is serious business. Although, I hope we can survive this one without too much casualties. I know it isn't going to be easy but we have to win, no matter what. I am fully aware that sacrifices are inevitable... Few hour has passed when Ceilo's bedroom lights turned on. Huh, why is she awake this early? I quickly glanced up the clock and saw its only 3:20 AM. I slowly got up my chair and tries to sense if anyone is around. Negative though. I guess I am panicking too much. I guess I am going a little bit overboard but then again I better be sure just in case. Failing this mission would mean I am going to be demoted of my duty. Plus, so far, this is my biggest mission. I cannot afford to fail it. Although, those are not going to mean anything if an all out war is to begin again between us and them... Ceilo POV "Wow, am I dreaming? This place is beautiful!" I said out loud while walking at a marbled pathway down at a meadow. It is very spacious and I love it. Its sunny but it isn't hot, just the right temperature and the wind is blowing like it is gently swaying you on a hammock. Beautiful yellow dandelion flowers covers almost the entire landscape, it's actually magnificent. Very relaxing. I continue walking down the path until I reach a river. The clear water flows rapidly down the rocky banks. I can hear Robin's chirping up above near trees. I can see multi-coloured butterflies hovering above flowers to flowers. Nature is beautiful I thought to myself and it made me smile. It's very comforting. I got suddenly distracted when I hear a melody coming from a flute. The type of tune that can put you into the most relaxing slumber. Wanting to listen more to it I tried to trace where is the sound coming from. I walked across the river stepping on the big stones while holding my dress to avoid it getting wet. Once I successfully crossed, I continue walking silently until I reach the end until it revealed me a vast meadow. Although, this one is not covered with any flowers just the greenness of the grasses. At my left, stands a gigantic tree. I mean it is enormous! But it's beautiful. Its leaves happily dances with the wind on its branches. Wow, it's breath-taking. By the roots of the huge tree, someone sits and was the one playing the beautiful melody. The person is facing the vast meadow clearly not caring in the world. As I went even closer I finally get a clear view of the person. Wow, he is handsome... He suddenly stopped playing his flute and opened his eyes and I quickly hid behind the big tree. "I know you are there, come out. I heard you coming this way from across the river." he said calmly with a not so deep voice. I quietly move near him and stood at the right and said shyly, "Uhmm, hello...I didn't mean to disturb you from playing the flute." He smiled and answered, "It's ok, like I said I knew you was coming this way while you were down the river..." I gave him a speculative look and asked, "How can you hear or see me from here to there?!" "Let's just say I knew." he said and gave me a wink. He stood up and walked forward few steps. He turned back to face me but with a serious face this time. That gave me goosebumps and made the hair at the back of my neck stand up. "Ceilo, wake up. We need you. Our world needs you. Come back to us." he said with a sad voice and before I could even respond a whirlpool suddenly pulled me down the ground and was dragged to nothingness. The last thing I saw was that boy trying to reach out for me while I get dragged here. I've been here before, during that last dream. Why? Why am I getting these dreams!? My head started spinning around, it felt like wherever I am right now is literally spinning around. It's making me sick. I got swallowed down again like I am falling just like last time. I abruptly sat up and put my face on my hands. Ugh. Not this headache again. Its too painful! I reached slowly at my bedside table and turned on the lamp. Here goes these painkillers again. I took two pieces and gulped it down with a glass of water. Then, lay back down staring at the ceiling. As I remember what happened in my dreams I got curious. What's the meaning of that and why did that guy say those? I'm going crazy I think. Dreams aren't true. Dreams are just dreams. Will never be a reality. The headache isn't going away soon and I can't sleep anymore after that dream... I glanced up the clock on the bedside and saw its just 3.20 AM. Maybe I will just lay down here and read something, then maybe I would drift to sleep again. I got up slowly and walked towards my mini bookcase. I scanned the rows of books I have collected for years. I chose 'Angels' by an unknown author. This book really fascinates me. Although, it is weird that they never put the authors name on this one. I would really love to know who wrote it. I went back to my bed and started reading from the beginning. I started reading the prologue. We need her. She was our only hope...the one that will save us. She needs to come back... I stopped reading...those phrases...its almost the same as what that boy told me in my dreams...was I dreaming about this book? Ugh...this headache! I put the book away and lay back down. I hope it will calm down soon. Ceilo's Other Self POV Damn it! The seal is too strong in my weakened state. I will not be able to break away from my own deepest consciousness soon. Great, they must have hated me so much to actually put me into slumber for this long... They better hurry the hell up...I am sensing a terrible aura. It is not a good feeling. I smirked and thought to myself, "Your sealing really never fails, Garcia..." I need to be release soon...really soon...

Forbidden Secret - Chapter Three Ceilo POV I managed to get ready just in time. That was because I was rushing. You ask why was I rushing? It was because I have been daydreaming of Tristan. I couldn't help it, the guy looked like as if he was a mirror copy of Adonis! But anyway, done daydreaming of his se-- Ugh! No! I stood in front of the mirror and quickly scanned myself. My hair was tied in a messy bun, since I cannot really be bothered to fix it up. Face, check. Just hope my eye bags aren't that visible. Favourite scarf on, check. I've packed all my stuff last night, so check. Well, I am ready to go. I grabbed my wooly jacket from the coat hanger and wore it, quickly putting the buttons properly. I immediately snatched my side bag from the couch and sprinted out the door then hurriedly locked it. I walked up till I reach the main road and waited at the bus stop. Thank God, this college isn't too far from my place. Two minutes walk, one bus ride and just five stops. Amazing! I smiled to myself. It's my first day at this college called Trinity College. I am really not looking forward to this. Adjusting isn't going to be that hard, since I do not need to try and fit in. I never befriended anyone at my past schools. I know how to deal with this stuff since I have been doing this for like two years now ever since that day...I suddenly felt nauseous and felt my head throbbing. Ugh! Come on, not today. I sat down at the bus stop bench and started to feel better. What are those thoughts? Every time those thoughts pass through my mind I start to feel ill. Few minutes later, the bus came. I took out my bus pass and got on. It only took about ten minutes until I reach the college's stop. Now here I am, sitting on a black leather couch at the reception since I was told to wait, along with the other new students, until the person who will give us the quick tour of the campus comes. The reception was modern in style making it pleasant and it was pretty quiet. At the right side, there's a double glass door which leads to the main building of the campus, in front of me is the reception desk and you can see the receptionists around her thirties busy typing, scanning though documents and answering phone calls. Wow, though job. Five minutes later, the person came and he looked about his in his mid-twenties. He had a clipboard with him and he started calling off our names. I was first one on the list and he ticked my name off, I didn't pay any attention to the other new students. Not too soon though, I heard him say "Tristan Garcia" and I immediately looked back to where the person is standing and then seconds later Adonis - I mean Tristan came running towards us. "That would be me Sir. Sorry, I'm late." he said smiling apologetically. Every girl in the group, including me, was paying attention to him as if he's an idol or something. Wow his charm. This guy would be a definite player. Then, I quickly shook my head and turn my attention to the guide. "You are right on time, Tristan. Ok, I would be your tour guide, My name is Louis, if you guys have got any questions at all feel free to ask me." Then he started walking towards the double glass doors and he started with the tour. He first showed us the library, infirmary, lunch hall and the dance studio as it was on the building we are in now. We went out through a wooden door and Louis showed us the rest of the main facilities. We finished with the tour after half an hour. Wow that was long. This campus is seriously huge. He gave us our timetable. We were told to stay in the library until the next lesson starts. I went to sit at the corner of the library reading a book. "Why the corner?" I looked up at his smiling face. Oh Tristan... "Uhh, oh hi. Nothing, I just like being here. Do you need anything?" I asked quite nervous. No idea why. "Nothing really, mind if I sit with you? I mean you're the only one I partially know. So, maybe we can get to know each other?" he asked friendly. I don't know what to say. What does this guy want from me? Ugh. "Uhhh, Sure." I said. "So, what subjects have you got?" he asked me. "Uhh, I took Art, DT and Chemistry, how about you?" not that I don't like talking with Tristan, I am just really not good at talking with people. "Wow, we got the same! Huh, we have same interest. Looks like we are going to be together most of the time." he said happily. What?! I said to myself. What did he mean together most of the time? I don't like company, Ugh. "Tristan, sorry to burst your bubble, but I am not exactly the type of person who likes hanging out with people. Sorry," I said apologetically. The bell went. Yay, save by the bell. I quickly stood up and headed towards the DT department. Tristan POV Looks like it is going to take some time to actually get close to Ceilo. Well, that doesn't matter; I know I will accomplish this mission. I never back down. It seems the effect of my ability had started to wear off. I guess, I shouldn't be surprised. As soon as she walked off, I quickly trailed behind her. It's not stalking, I have the same lesson as her, so. I am only interested with DT, but Art and Chemistry isn't my type. But like Axel said, I have to make sure I have the same classes as her. So, that I can look after her more easily. Yes, I have to protect her. It's part of my job. When I reached the DT department, I walked straight to the room I am designated to, room DT - 1.1. Our professor was waiting until all his students settled down to their sits. Ceilo was sitting at the far left of the room. I decided to sit at the back. Then our professor started his lesson about softwares used in designing 3D stuff. I didn't really want to listen since I can easily learn this off later. So, I stared at Ceilo throughout the lesson wondering when will she regain her memory. Everyone is waiting for her. Five hours later... Finally! I can get out of this place. The day is so boring. Luckily, today was peaceful. Glad there was no attack while Ceilo's memories are still out. I was walking down the corridor, while following Ceilo of course and hopefully she hasn't noticed, a brunette girl came up to me while batting her eyelashes at me. Oh no, not this thing again. I smiled politely. "Hi, may I help you?" I asked. "Hi, my name is Charmaine. Wanna hang out?" she asked then winked. Slut. I said to myself. "Sorry, not interested." I said and then walked off. I heard her groan loudly and her friends were trying to comfort her. Annoying. I quickly looked for Ceilo which I cannot find anywhere. Well, crap. I only turned my back for a little bit then she disappears! I quickly run off out of the campus to the main road. There at the bus stop I saw her. Thank God. I walked towards the bus stop and sat at the end of the bench. She looked at me and was startled. I smiled at her and said "I am not stalking you. I live at the same area as you remember?" I saw her nod. It didn't take long to wait for the bus. I let her go in first. Few minutes later, we got off our stop and she started walking without even waiting for me! But I caught up. "Hey, are you mad at me?!" I asked. "No." she said. We reached our street and she went quickly to her house and I did the same. Oh man, this is harder than I thought. I dialled Axel. He picked up instantly. "Axel, she doesn't want anyone being close to her. What do I do now?" I asked frustrated, "Well, she's only known you few hours. Obviously she won't. Calm down. You are so impatient." he said and I nodded. It was silent for a few minute then Axel spoke quietly, "But you better hurry up. Gio just contacted me and he said they're gathering soon." "I understand..." is all I said. Then, I hung up. I just hope there will be no bloodshed. But that is impossible... Ceilo...come back please.

Forbidden Secret - Chapter Two Ceilo POV Running as fast as I could was my only option right this moment. I don't know where but I have to get out of here, immediately. Looking straight ahead and never looking back. I was too frightened to see what's behind me. I could feel their shadows trailing behind me. All I know is I am definitely in hell. Everywhere I look, there are flames oozing out the ground. I felt like I'm going to get toasted if I am to stay any longer. What frightened me the most were the human faces stuck on the rocky walls? I can hear them moaning from so much agony. I cannot bear to hear them. I started to feel tired as if I can no longer run. I could feel my heart beating ecstatically and breathing became hard for me but my adrenaline kept my feet moving as fast as they could. I felt like I have been running for hours but I still continue until I could see light at the distant. Finally, I'm almost out from this hell! I exclaimed to myself. However, soon enough my hope was crushed by the second I get closed to it, it was a dead end. I halted and fell onto my knees. My eyes gazed at the pool of lava boiling at the bottom of the humongous crater. I was about to cry when I heard growling closing to where I am. I stood up as fast as I could and looked around for another exit. Their shadows were slowly coming closer from around the corner. Fear crawled up to my spine and I slowly backed away. Oh no, what am I going to do? They're going to kill me! I said to myself terrified. When they came in to my view, my eyes went wide from shock and my mind went blank. I stepped back even more and before I could even do anything, I realised I was falling. Oh crap, I forgot I was at a dead end. I kept falling and falling like there was no end to it. Then everything was black. I am nowhere. I felt as I am running away again, but I don't know from what or who. Soon, I suddenly felt being pulled downwards. I screamed but I did not hear my own voice...this is my end... I abruptly sat up and was gasping for breath. Drops of sweat were formed on my forehead and I could feel it tracing down to my cheeks. I pinched myself hard on my left arm and stopped when I felt the pain. Ouch! That hurt! Yup, another of those dream. For a week now, I have been having these weird dreams were I am being chased by something or someone then, I'd be waking up gasping for breath like I ran a marathon or something. I frustratedly ruffled my hair. I don't like these dreams. They're just dreams yet they feel so real. I got off my bed quickly and fix up my bed. I walked to my dresser and when I was about to grab my brush, the black box with intricate design that was delivered to me a week ago, caught my attention. I opened the box and took the amulet out of the box. I lift it up while gazing at its amazing antique design. This amulet is really familiar. That person - Axel - told me in the letter that its mine. Could it really be true? I put the amulet back inside the box and took Axel's contact details. I need to contact him. My mind is filled with too many questions. I need answers. I quickly went to my bedside table and took my telephone. I slowly typed in Axel's number. Should I really contact him? Maybe it's just a prank? I'll just give it a try. I held the phone against my right ear and waited for him to pick it up. It rung for at least three times until I heard him say "Hi" in his masculine deep voice. I would assume he is around his twenties. "Uhh, hi. Axel?" I said. Really confused why am I even doing this. "Hello there, Ceilo. I was expecting your call." he said. So, this isn't a prank. What if he's a stalker? I asked myself. I don't know, after reading his letter and seeing the amulet my curiosity has reached its maximum level. I want to know something and I would not stop until I know everything. "Uhh, yes. I have got the package you sent me. I need to talk to you about this. Could you possibly have mistaken me of someone else? I know it was address to me and my name and all, but isn't that possible? I mean I am not the only Ceilo Salvatore?" I asked hurriedly and nervous. He chuckled and said, "Calm down, Ceilo. Like I said in the letter I will answer all of your questions and no I have not mistaken you with anyone. You are the Ceilo I am talking about in the letter. And, please do not think I am a stalker." Oh wow, how did he know I was even thinking that he's a stalker? Was I even that obvious? I cringed. "Oh ok. So, please explain me what did you mean with that letter? I am really confused yet at the same time I am so curious." I told him slowly. "I will explain to you everything soon. Be patient, Ceilo. But like I have told you in the letter, keep the amulet for the meantime. I promise you will get your answers soon." he said quietly as if someone might hear him, then he hung up. I put the phone down and slumped myself down to my bed while holding on my forehead. Oh man, I thought my questions would be answered. I noticed, my headaches haven't disturbed me for a week now. That's a good thing. Looks like no more of those. I sighed in relief. I wonder what should I do today? But before I could even start thinking of things I can do, the doorbell rung. I quickly got up and almost sprinted towards the door. I grabbed the door knob and opened the door. There at my doorstep, stood a young man probably around my age with a messy black hair, distinct jawline, broad shoulders, kissable lips and super gorgeous blue eyes. I know I should have said something but I was too mesmerised staring at him. CEILO SALVATORE, WAKE UP! I shouted inwardly. I smiled and quickly regained myself. "Uhhh, hi. How may I help you?" I asked politely. Trying my best not to stare but that is too much self-control! "Hi, I am Tristan Garcia. I am your new neighbour and that's my house just across the street." he said while pointing at his house. "I just moved in last night, so, I am pretty clueless of the place. So, just want to ask where the closest grocery store around is?" He asked with a smile, which I may take note, is sexy. "Oh, it's not that far. Once you hit the main road, turn right, drive for a like five minutes and you'll see grocery stores down that area." I said. "Thank you..." he trails off. "Call me, Ceilo." I offered my name. "Nice name, Ceilo. Thank you!" he said beaming his most adorable smile and he sprinted down the road. He is so sexy. Uh oh, shut up! I scolded myself. This is my first time to be so attracted to a guy. Tristan...hmmm, his eyes. So hypnotising. Tristan POV Mission accomplished. I noted in my head. I guess she hasn't regained her memory yet, since I have tried to use my ability on her and she fell for it. It might take for about two days or less until the effect wear off. I am not exactly breaking any law, I just wanted to try if Axel's plan would actually work. But as it seem it didn't. At first, I didn't really know what to say. I had the lamest excuse to actually get to talk to her. I'm sure Axel won't mind much. I laughed inwardly. I was still sprinting down to the grocery store follwing exactly what Ceilo just told me. This is taking sometime, since I have been forbidden to use any of my ability. Which by the way, suck so badly. But I don't really mind it that much. I was about to hit the main road when my phone rung. I stopped and grabbed my phone from my right pocket. I checked who was calling and well, its Axel. Can't he just wait till I report to him at my own time? Ugh! I groaned inwardly. I hit the answer button and waited for him to talk. "Tristan, I am assuming you have already met Ceilo and how many times did I have to tell you that do no use your ability here!" he said sounding pissed. I forgot he could detect my ability. I sighed, "Chillax, yes I did met her and I only tried a bit to see if your plan worked. But it didn't. She easily fell for it." I explained. "Yes, I know. But let's give it a bit of time. She will soon regain her memory. We need her to do it to herself, since it will be hard if we have to make the ritual for her to awaken." he calmly said. He is right. She better come back soon. Or else...it might be too late. I just hope she will soon awaken. She's the last hope... We need her...

Forbidden Secret - Chapter One The pain was almost unbearable; it felt like my head is going to explode at any minute. I have been having these constant headaches for quite some time now. Taking painkillers every day is almost like a hobby. I sat quietly at the corner of my bedroom beside my hairdresser cabinet. My whole bedroom felt like I am on a roller coaster ride and I knew this headache is getting worse by the minute. I gently lean my head on my arms for a few minutes hoping that the pain would go away. I shook my head from side to side trying to ease the pain but still the headache remained. Unable to resist the pain I, slowly, while holding on the hairdresser for support, stood up groggy. I reached for my prescribed painkiller and pour about ten pieces of it on my free hand. I know this is over the normal dosage but I tried to swallow down five tablets before and it did not have the tiniest effect on me. The pain went on and I doubt that taking these ten pieces will have any effect too. I quickly put five pieces first and gulped it down with a glass of water then did the same with the other five pieces. I remained on my position and leaned myself against the hairdresser for about a minute. Then, I slowly walked towards my double bed and crawled weakly underneath the comfort of my duvet. I lay down on my back and stared at the ceiling, feeling if the pain has started to calm down. The pain started to ease down for a bit. I remained calm and let myself drift to sleep but as I was about to close my eyes the agonising pain came back once again. Just great. Ignoring the pain I just let myself fall asleep. 8 hours later.... The rays of light striking my eyelids caused me to open my eyes. Oh, it's already morning. I looked at my bedside clock and its half-past eight. I lay back down again as I felt a little dizzy. Thankfully, taking that amount painkillers helped my awful headache with a long night rest. I got up and lazily walked in front of the mirror. I took a minute to look at my reflection and wow, I look like I have been in hell. My long black wavy hair hung loose on both my shoulders, my skin was pale almost as if I have no blood flowing in me and with one look at my brown eyes you would think I have not slept for days or even weeks due to the bags under them. I sighed loudly. On a positive note, my headache is almost completely gone. Grabbing my purple hairbrush I slowly brushed my hair; afterwards, I walked back to my bed and tidy it up. Then, I went to the bathroom to take a quick bubbly bath to relax my whole body. An hour later... Feeling much better, I sauntered towards the kitchen to prepare myself some breakfast. Yay, for toast, banana, apple and a cup of coffee. I settled my breakfast on the table then grabbed the TV remote and switched it to a news channel. A middle-aged female news anchor came into the view. She was reporting something about a murdered family at their own house. I froze as the scene switched from the reporting news anchor to the bloody house of the family. My head started spinning and it seems my headache had come back again. I felt nauseous after seeing the scene and quickly switched it to a music channel. Ugh! I groaned inwardly. Few minutes later the doorbell rang. I took a quick bite on my toast and hurriedly walked towards the door. I opened the door and a delivery man stood patiently at my door. "Good morning, Miss Salvatore. I have a parcel for you. If you could please sign at the bottom, thank you." he said politely and smiled. I took the parcel and quickly signed and smiled at him then he left. I examined the brown box parcel, "To: Miss Ceilo Salvatore", no wonder the delivery man knew my surname. I further inspect the parcel I have no idea who it's from. I closed the door and went back to the dining table then settled the box down. I ripped off the brown covering revealing a black box with intricate design of swirls and some weird writing. I wonder what it could be, I thought to myself. I lift the lid of the box and in it is an antique oval amulet. It had small sapphires at the edge that are equally separated on the metallic base, in the middle of it is a bigger sapphire in an oval shape. The sides had intricate swirls and flowers on top of it. It looked familiar though but not sure where I have seen it and who on earth would send me such ancient amulet. Weird, I thought. I put the amulet back inside the box and saw a piece of paper. I took and unfolded the paper. The handwriting was elegant. I started reading it... "Dear Ceilo, I am assuming that you are reading this now and received your amulet." Huh? My amulet? Its mine? I know it looked familiar but I don't think its mine. I continued reading... " I know, you are probably wondering how on earth could it be yours. But do not worry about that for the meantime, for now, please keep the amulet and keep it safe. You might be thinking now, who on earth am I? I am Axel Guilliermo. Yes, I do not sound familiar to you at this moment but please be patient and soon enough I will explain everything to you. I will answer all your questions. My contact details are listed on a card along this letter. I need to see you soon. They are closing in... We need you back soon... Axel G." There are so many questions running through my mind right now. What did he mean? Explain what? Why do they need me back? Who is he talking about? Who am I? That is when I started questioning my existence...