I've had this idea for a while... So I wrote it! Also, to all my Solangelo fans, I'm sorry! Read my last story, I explain why I haven't been on there! Anyway... This wont be following the exact storyline of the series, and the girls wont have the same power types or anything. But it will be kinda similar...

Prologue

"Help!" Screamed a shrill, high voice. A nearby man, around the age of 25, turned towards it. It was coming from deep into the woods. "Help! Please!" The man walked forward, slowly. He felt like he couldnt control his own body, but he had to go to the voice...

A few minuets later, he emerged in a clearing. The lake that ran through the middle of it rushed faster and rougher than he could have imagined possible. He looked around. "Hello? Is anyone th-" Before he could finish, he heard the voice again.

"My baby sister. She's in the lake. Please, help her!" This time, the voice (He'd come to the conclusion it was young girl), didn't sound panicked. It sound firm, which made it scarier. Rushing to the lake, the man dived staight in, his feet digging into the mud at the bottom. As soon as he was submerged, he felt like he was being torn to pieces, dragged in opposite directions. He came up and gasped for air, grabbing a nearby rock fo support. Anchoring himself to it with his left arm, he dived back down.

When he opened his eyes, he was momentarily blinded by a bright blue light. A second later, the light faded and he saw the baby... but she wasn't dead. Not that he wanted her to be, of course, but she was just lieing there peacefully, taking deep breathes of water as though she was sleeping. Remembering why he was there, he pushed himself away from the rock and grabbed the baby. A vague panick filled him as the last of his air left him, but he didnt have to worry. As soon as he touched her, his head cleared, and air filled his water stilled. He broke trough the top and struck forward, pushing the baby onto the shore.

"She's OK!" He yelled hoarsly, between coughs. "Come out. She's OK! You can go home now. She's safe."

"We can't." The voice sounded sad. He turned towards the source of it, but could only see a large tree. There was nothing behind it, either.

"W-what do you mean you can't? Are... Are you lost?"

"No. We have no home. Please... protect our sister. We can't."

"What? Who's we? I dont-"

"We! Her three sisters! Look after her, please!"

"But-"

"Please!" The voice screamed, and he heard a muffled sobbing from somewhere. "I cant... We cant... Please!"

"I... I will. I promise."

"Thank you..." As the girl said this, a flash filled the clearing behind him. He turned and ran in that direction, shoving the bushes apart. A few footsteps led towards him, but they stopped. On top of them was a letter. Written in rushed writting on top was:

Misty Waterflower
Please give this to her when the time comes.
You'll know when it does.
From: Her sisters