AN: Hey guys it's me again with another story :P It's a little confusing I know cause the story works backwords, but please give it a chance...I promise you won't be disappointed. Please R&R


Chapter 1

Ring, Ring, Ring

Something was calling to him; it was a soft ringing sound, reverberating over again repeatedly in his head. But he couldn't reach it; it was too far into the distance. The more he tried to run towards it, the further it became.

Suddenly nineteen-year-old Leo Wyatt woke with a startle. He panted heavily, sweat covered his perfectly tanned, muscular body. Where was he? Leo's green eyes quickly scanned the room, but all he saw was darkness. It was all around, surrounding him, trapping him. It took him a while for his eyes to adjust to the darkness.

Ring, Ring, Ring

That ringing sound again! Why won't it stop? Suddenly, Leo realized he was in his own bedroom, and the persistent ringing was coming from the telephone on his left nightstand. He groaned, rubbed his eyes sleepily and squinted at the luminous clock that stood on his desk. He tried to bring his eyes into focus…3:30 am it read. Who the hell could be calling at this hour? He wondered.

Ring, Ring, Ring

Leo stretched his left arm and groped around in the darkness for the phone attempting to silence it before it woke any of his family members.

"Hello?" he goggled half awake into the mouthpiece. There was nothing but silence on the other end at first, but then Leo heard heavy breathing that soon led to soft sobbing.

"Hello?" he repeated. "Who is this?" Still he got no reply except for the continuous weeping of a young woman.

"Um…ma'am? Are you alright?" Leo questioned. "I think maybe you have the wrong number."

"L-Leo?" said a quivering voice

Leo shot straight up instantly in his bed, wide-awake. He suddenly knew exactly who was calling. He'd recognize that voice anywhere, anytime.

"Piper?" he asked, almost afraid.

"L-Leo I'm sorry." She stuttered.

"I'M SORRY!" she cried harder into the phone

"Shhh it's ok," he said in a futile attempt to calm her down. "Sorry for what Piper?" he asked softly, even though he knew exactly why Piper was apologizing. He knew…he knew about everything…

The two friends didn't say anything to each other for a few minutes. It was nice to finally hear her voice again after so long. God…how long had it been exactly since they last spoke? He wondered. Probably more than two or three years, he guessed. It was pretty ironic though, they were best friends that literarily lived less than a meter apart from each other, and they hadn't spoke in nearly 3 years.

What happened?

What happened to us?

They had been best friends since they were only 7 years old. They had been through so much together. He had always known that it was fate that had brought them together, and he knew that fate would be the one that kept them together. Until one day, fate wasn't so kind to them this time, one day…everything was lost…their friendship that took nearly 12 years to build and strengthen, everything that they knew and had gone through together, meant nothing. Their worlds came spiraling out of control and their walls came tumbling down. It's funny how your entire life can spill down the drain in a matter of one lousy day and how the decisions you make that day can continue to haunt you for the rest of your life.

How?

How could this happen to us?

Why?

Leo asked himself those questions every single day for the past 2 years even though he already knew what happened. How could he not? He was forced to watch from the sidelines, as his best friend, his only true love, had fallen into a dark world she had only, up to now, heard about on TV and movies. It pained him, broke his heart and almost killed him to think about it.

"Leo…" Piper's voice broke his thoughts. "L-Leo…I-I need help Leo…" she said, sobbing harder.

"Ok I'll be right over" he said throwing his covers aside and getting out of bed

"NO! LEO!" Piper screamed. "You don't understand…Leo!"

Leo closed his eyes, he could feel tears falling down his own face, he prayed that she wouldn't say what he knew she was gonna say. But god never answered his prayers.

"…I need help…."

And it was at that moment that Leo Wyatt, felt nearly 12 years of pain and memories come rushing back.


AN: So...How do you like it? Should I continue or not? Lemme know please! Please read and review :)