Hello and hi there :D I am back with a new story and I know that I have many more stories to update but I'm back to writing so hopefully, I can be able to update those soon. This idea came to my mind when I was watching the "Blond Squad" episode of Victorious. I hope you guys like it.

SUMMARY: Ever wonder why everyone thought Tori was the "talented one" out of her and her sister, Trina? That's because their little sister, Tasia (TAHZ-YA), wasn't in the picture…until now.

*DISCLAIMER: I'm doing this only once so read it and read it well. I do not own Victorious. If I did, Beck and Cat would be together or I'd have Beck for myself.

ENJOI!

Tori Vega walked into Hollywood Arts, smiling widely. She walked over to her "Make It Shine" locker and put her books that she had taken home yesterday and placed them neatly in her locker. She hummed a song as she shut the locker and walked to the vending machine for a can of lemonade. She waved happily as Beck Oliver and Andre Harris made their way over to her.

"What's up, Vega?" greeted Andre, like he did every morning whenever he saw the brunette.

"Oh, nothing much—"

"Who's that?" interrupted Beck, eyes locked on the girl who just walked in.

She had dark brown hair that just touched the bottom of her shoulder blades, brown eyes, and lightly tanned skin. She looked to be about sixteen or fifteen years old and was obviously new to the art school. She looked around at all the colors and the performers, Cat approaching her to say hello then running off.

"Oh, that's my sister, Tasia. Hey, Tasia, over here!" called Tori as she waved her hand in the air.

Tasia waved back but gestured that she had to go get her class schedule from the front office then walked away. Tori shrugged and turned back to her confused friends. She gave them a weird look. "What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Why didn't you tell us that you had a little sister?" asked Beck, still staring at the spot in the hall where Tasia was previously standing. "Why haven't we met her before?"

"She hasn't really been living with us for the past three years," said Tori, looking down at her shoes, fiddling with her fingers.

Beck, having finally turned his head back towards his friend, and Andre gazed at her in utter confusion. Why hadn't they known this? Tori should've, at least, let them know she wasn't the youngest Vega sister. And why didn't Tasia live with them?

"Why?" Andre asked, speaking up.

"She's been in a rehabilitation center."

Tasia Vega looked around the hallways for her locker, finding it next to a transparent one. Transparent? She thought to herself then shrugged. She unlocked her new locker and placed her new school books inside, closing it then staring at the door. What the hell am I going to decorate it with? She had been told by both her sisters that it was a Hollywood Arts tradition to decorate your locker. She had seen Tori's locker and had yet to seen Trina's.

Tasia stood from her crouching position in front of her locker and lightly kicked it with her black Converse, sighing to herself. "I'll decorate you sometime this week, locker," with that, she went off to her first class of the day.

"So, Tasia, how was your first day at school?" asked Mrs. Vega, watching her youngest daughter pick at her food. "Did you make any new friends?"

"Not really, mom. I was hit on by this weird kid named Ginseng? I don't really remember his name."

"Sinjin, Tasia. His name is Sinjin and he hits on everybody so don't worry about it," said Tori, smiling at her baby sister.

Tasia nodded and poked a pea with her fork and slowly placed it in her mouth, unused to being in her home after three long years. She had just turned thirteen when she was diagnosed with depression after being raped by her "best friend," Cody, a month prior to her birthday. He was a year older than her and strong enough to hold her down. It was the worst experience of her entire life.

"May I be excused, please?" she asked quietly.

"Sure, dear."

"How come she gets to be excused? She didn't even touch her food," whined Trina, scarfing down her dinner so she can leave the dinner table. Tasia said nothing as she threw her food in the trash and headed to her room, not noticing how Tori and her parents stared at Trina in scolding. Trina, with a mouth full of food simply said, "What?"

I know it's short but that's only the first chapter. I hope I update this sometime soon and I hope you guys enjoyed it. Comment and Review, please.

-alice