Prue's P.O.V.

The next morning I woke up to the sound of the TV. I opened my eyes and spotted Phoebe across from me, watching TV.

"Phoebe," I groaned. "Can't you see I'm sleeping?"

Phoebe shushed me. "Can't you see I'm watching TV?"

I frowned at her then threw a cushion at her face. "Turn it off," I moaned.

"Shh."

"TURN IT OFF!"

"Hey Phoebe," Patricia said walking to our baby sister.

"Hey Tricia." Phoebe moved over and Patricia sat next to her. Patricia looked at me and I sent her an icy glare even though it was much less intimidating with me half asleep and everything. I scowled and turned away from her.

"Don't worry about the Grinchet. She's just pissed off because she woke up on the wrong side of the COUCH."

I couldn't take it and stomped upstairs into my bed.

"Hey grumpy," Piper greeted as I collapsed on my bed. I had no energy left to talk so I just turned away from her and almost instantly fell asleep. The first thing I felt was a tap on my shoulder. I was too tired to respond so I ignored it, hoping it would go away. The tapping continued. No such luck. I slowly opened my eyes and flinched at the light and looked at Piper.

"What!" I asked rudely.

"Gram's told me to wake you up," she said. I looked at the time then groaned.

"It's only 12:00," I moaned. "Way too early," Piper agreed sarcastically. "How dare she!"

I rolled my eyes then got out of bed.

"Tell her I'll be there in a few minutes," I said as Patricia walked into the room.

"Hi Patricia," Piper said warmly and pinched my arm as a warning to keep my mouth shut. I winced and glared at her then looked at my skin that started to turn red.

Patricia smiled at Piper and ignored me COMPLETLY while grabbing her phone. "Hey, I'm talking Phoebe's 'tour of the neighborhood' so I'll be back in a few hours."

Piper jumped and ran over to her. "No! Don't do it! She pleaded. "Phoebe doesn't know what she's doing. I'LL tour you around the neighborhood."

Phoebe walked into the room. "Can we grab some ice-cream on the way?" she asked.

"Yeah, we need to get the special for this little lady," Piper said looking at Patricia.

"You never had real ice cream before," she said, shaking her head sadly. Patricia laughed and I felt myself grow upset because she reminded me of mom. EVERYTHING about Patricia reminded me of mom. It was a BIG reason why I hated her so much.

"Prue? Hellooo, anyone home?" I looked up to see Piper waving her hand in my face.

"Stop it!" I snapped.

"Are you coming downstairs?" She asked and I nodded while dragging out of bed.

"Wait for me, I'll come with you guys," I said and Piper smiled.

We went around the block, around the park and near the beach, stuff like that. Then we stopped at an ice-cream shop. Of course, nobody wanted to pay so I ended up paying for them.

"You guys SO owe me," I growled before stepping up to the counter and handed the money to the cashier. I opened the door open roughly and stopped when I felt myself hit someone. "I'm so sorry!" I exclaimed and blushed in embarrassment as I helped the guy up.

"It's okay," he said. "I should've been looking."

I smiled at the guy and realized that he was pretty attractive. His dark hair was in a little Mohawk and he had light brown eyes that at the moment was studying my face. A blush crept up my cheeks as I realized that I was staring at him.

"Prue come on," Piper said impatiently and tugged at my arm. I gave the guy another small smile before allowing myself to be pulled along by my sister.

"What was THAT all about?" she asked.

"Nothing," I replied quickly and ignored the look that she gave me.

"Prue, can we go to the mall?" Phoebe asked while we got into the car. I almost laughed out loud. Like I was going to waste my day with my sisters.

"No Phoebe," I said patiently.

"Can we go to the beach?" Patricia asked softly and I could feel her green eyes boring into mine. Why did Piper have to stick her in the front?

"Yeah, can we?" Phoebe asked excitedly. That was an absolute NO. We didn't need a repeat of what happened to our mom.

"I don't think that's a good idea," I said softly and tried to keep the emotion out of my voice as my throat tightened. It was almost as if Patricia could sense my emotion and quickly changed the subject.

"So what's school like?" The car was dead silent. School wasn't a great place to be all of the time. It was okay for me since I happened to be the most popular one in the school. I was your typical popular girl, I was a cheerleader, I was dating the best football player on the team (in EVERYONE'S opinion) and everyone loved/envied me. And I never EVER let anyone know that I was related to my sisters. But come on. It's school!

"School's a challenge for some, a piece of cake for others," Piper said finally.

Patricia sighed loudly and slunk in her seat. "Great, just great. I'll be the new girl in school that NOBODY will want to talk to!" Her face fell and I almost felt sorry for the poor girl. Almost. There was a small part of me that felt that deserved it after all these years. If it weren't for her, Victor wouldn't have left the family and maybe mom wouldn't have died. I know that it seemed far-fetched, but to me it made perfect sense. Maybe if Victor was still there, he would stop her from going to the lake on that fateful day and maybe she wouldn't drowned. I gripped the steering wheel until my knuckles turned white then gripped it even harder. I wasn't going to cry. Not here.

"Patricia, turn on the radio," Piper said tapping our sister. Patricia did as she was told and loud rock music floated through the speakers.

"Oh my gosh Evanescence! Turn it up!" Phoebe said excitedly.

"Ugh, you guys listen to Evanescence?" I said in disbelief.

"At least it's better than that One Direction crap you listen to," Piper mumbled.

I rolled my eyes and pulled in front of the manor. "That's the Grand Tour," I said sarcastically as we got out of the car.

"Hey Prue!" I looked up to see my best friend Jenna run up to me.

"Hey." We hugged then sat on the roof of my car.

"So are you going?" she asked.

"Where?"

"Crystal's party of course!"

I gave her a blank look and she quickly filled me in on how they were having a huge blowout for her 16th birthday and she invited everyone in her grade.

"It's going to be the party of the year, how did you not know about it?" Jenna asked me and I shrugged innocently.

"I had other things on my mind lately," I admitted and told her about my sisters arrival and how I wasn't exactly happy about it.

"Prue," Jenna said softly after I stopped talking. She bit her bottom lip but searched my face before coming up with an answer.

"Did you ever think that maybe you're not mad at Patricia but someone more close to heart?"

I gave her a confused look and she sighed while running a hand through her dirty blonde hair.

"Maybe you're mad at a parent," she suggested and I found myself about to laugh.

"I'm BEYOND mad at Victor!" I exclaimed. "That BASTARD had the NERVE to leave us!"

Jenna sighed again and kept quiet for a few minutes. "Maybe you're mad at your mom," she said quietly.

I stared at her then quickly shook my head. "No, of course not," I dismissed. "That's ridiculous."

"Is it Prue?" she asked. "Think about it, Patricia looks and acts EXACTLY like her. She's like your mom's mini-me and she left around the time your mom died. If she comes back then it's like a constant reminder of the one you lost." I tried to hold back tears that were starting to form.

"No, that's not true," I pleaded. "Prue, you feel like when your mom died she abandoned you isn't that right?"

I nodded and choked back my tears. "You're sister represents your mom. All the anger and sadness that you feel is for your mom but you're letting your sister take the fall." At this point I couldn't hold back my tears any longer and they started flowing freely. "Prue, whatever you're feeling you have to fix it because now you're letting your sister take the fall for everything that happened and it's not her fault." I stood up and furiously wiped my eyes.

"I appreciate you trying to help, but you're wrong," I said and desperately tried to hold back my tears. "I'll see you later," I whispered and headed for the house. I heard Jenna call my name but I ignored her and walked inside.

Piper's P.O.V.

I sat in my room, my laptop in my lap as I surfed the web. Patricia sat next to me and looked on eagerly as I went on a website.

"This is mom," I said showing her pictures on my laptop.

"I really do look like her," Patricia said and touched the laptop screen. I smiled at my little sister and changed the picture.

"Piper!" Patricia and I looked at each other. "Piper!"

I gave my sister the laptop. "I'll be right back," I assured her then went to the source of the noise.

"Prue," I said exasperated while walking into the kitchen. Prue was fuming and held up the carton of milk.

"You froze the milk!" she exclaimed throwing in on the counter.

"Okay, let me get this straight. You were screaming bloody murder this WHOLE TIME just to tell me that I froze the milk?" Prue grew even angrier and I kept my mouth shut.

She took a deep breath and her voice was surprisingly calm. "Never mind, she said. "I'll just BUY some!" She stormed outside, slamming the door behind her. I walked back upstairs and found Patricia curled on my bed with the laptop in front of her.

"What was that all about?" she asked as I sat down next to her.

"Nothing, just Prue getting pissed off over milk." I took the laptop and showed her more pictures from when we were younger. A few hours later, Patricia fell asleep in my bed while I was thinking about school. I didn't like it. In fact, I was terrified. I made the biggest mistake of my life and I knew it was only a matter of time before everyone found out.

Prue strolled into the room and rummaged through the closet. "Got milk?" I asked playfully and she smirked as she pulled out some clothes.

"It's downstairs with the other one."

"I almost forgot, how was the movie yesterday?" Prue shrugged before turning around to look at me.

"I fell asleep when they were playing some hockey game," she said with an innocent smile.

"Why am I not surprised?" I asked. "Wait, isn't that in the beginning? You didn't even make it through the first 5 minutes!"

Prue shrugged again and pulled out another cute dress.

"Why are you looking for dresses?" I asked.

"For Crystal's party. It's going to be HUGE and I'm dressing up for it. Not too sophisticated or anything but still cute."

I nodded even though I didn't really pay attention after the first few seconds.

"Do you like it?" she asked and twirled around in her dress.

"Yeah," I said. Prue looked in the mirror before frowning.

"I don't like it," she said. I sighed and watched my sister as she changed multiple times before finally choosing something to wear.

"Isn't that your first choice?" I asked.

"Yeah, it is," Prue said and smiled at her choice while I shook my head in disbelief. Patricia rolled over on the bed. The only thing, she was already on the edge of the bed. She rolled off and fell to the ground.

"Ow! What the hell?" she said in a groggy voice. Prue and I started laughing as I helped her up.

"Are you okay?" I asked. "I'll live," she mumbled tiredly, looking herself over.

"I heard about that," I told Prue. "About what?" Patricia asked.

"A big party going on tonight," I responded then turned to Prue. "You should let us go with you."

Prue laughed. "You're cute. Gram's isn't going to let us go to a party like that!" I sighed when I realized that she was right. There was absolutely NO way that she would let us go.

"Not unless we have someone stay for us," Patricia said deviously.

"I'm listening." We leaned in while Patricia told us the plan.

"That's crazy!" I exclaimed.

"But it might work," Prue said excitedly. "Patricia you're a genius!"

Patricia beamed and Prue took out her cell. "There's already a problem," I reminded them.

"What?" Patricia and Prue asked at the same time.

"Hey guys," Phoebe said walking into the room and flopping on the bed. "I'm bored."

We all shared a look before Prue walked over to Phoebe. "Phoebe, we need a favor," she said carefully.

Phoebe looked at all of us before connecting the dots. "You're sneaking out again, aren't you?" she said raising an eyebrow.

We all nodded and she laughed. "You know, pillows aren't going to help ALL three of you," she said.

"That's why we're having replacements for us," Prue said.

"So where do I fit in?" Phoebe asked, clearly confused.

"Well one, don't tell Grams," I said. "And two, keep Gram's away from the room. We can't be 100% sure that this'll work."

Phoebe nodded but stopped as a devious smile appeared on her face. "You guys need insurance," she said slowly.

"You can't be sure that I won't squeal on you. Can you?" Prue narrowed her eyes and I crossed my arms.

"What do you want?" Patricia asked suspiciously.

"Twenty dollars." She looked at us. "EACH."

We stared at her as if she had three heads.

"Each?" we screeched.

"Do you want to go to that party or don't you?" Phoebe asked. I glared at her as I took out twenty dollars and gave it to her. Prue did the same and Patricia gave her two dimes.

"That's not twenty dollars," Phoebe said. Patricia rolled her eyes and gave Phoebe two tens. "Nice doing business with you," she commented before walking back into her room.

"I hope it's worth it," Prue mumbled and took out her phone again.

"If we get caught we'll be in BIG trouble," I said worriedly.

"Getting cold feet already Piper?" Patricia teased.

"Okay, thanks you're awesome!" Prue hung up the phone, smiling. "Okay so I got people to help us and Cynthia's giving us a ride," she said excitedly.

"I can't believe this is happening," I said happily.

"What am I going to wear?" Patricia asked asked.

"I'll let you borrow something from me," I said. She smiled and we went downstairs for dinner.

Prue's P.O.V.

After going over the plan one more time, we went downstairs and had dinner. Patricia pushed her plate away and sighed loudly.

"What's the matter?" Grams asked.

"Nothing, I'm just really tired," Patricia responded. "I'm taking a nap after this. So DON'T MAKE ANY NOISE." She glared at everyone around the table and I almost laughed. She was a good actress.

"I'm tired too," Piper said.

"Serves you right for staying up all night," I teased.

"Well, if you weren't talking all night I could've slept," she shot back.

"I'm taking a nap now," Patricia said and walked upstairs. We finished our dinner and said that we were taking naps.

"Prue?" Grams called and I turned around.

"Your Aunt Gale isn't feeling well so I'm going to visit her." I nodded and tried to hold my smile in.

"We're good!" I said and high-fived my sisters.

************************************************** ***A few hours later********************************************* *******
The party was loud and very fun but I was looking for one person.

"Have you seen Andy?" I asked my friend.

"Yeah, he went over there a while ago," Cynthia replied. I started walking towards the direction they were in when I bumped into someone and their drink ended up all over them.

"I'm so sorry!" I exclaimed before I realized it was the same guy I knocked to the ground at the ice-cream shop.

"Completely my fault," he said before looking me in the eye.

"Hey," he said. "We keep running into each other," I pointed out while trying to calm down my burning cheeks.

"Must be for a reason," he said and held out his hand. "I'm David," he introduced.

"Prue," I said and shook his hand. "Are you new here?"

He nodded. "I moved here a while ago. My friend was invited and she dragged me with her. I'm glad that I came now."

"Oh really? Why is that?" I had to shout to be heard above the music.

"I was hoping to meet someone here," he said.

"So was I," I said softly. The music suddenly became softer and slower.

David took my hand and pulled me away from the music. "I would like to know more about you Prue," he said softly, his eyes boring into mine.

I felt my heartbeat quicken and I took a few deep breaths. "You first," I said softly.

He chuckled softly and told me about himself. He was a junior like me and he moved because his parents died. He was now living with his aunt and cousins here and he was about to start school.

"I'm so sorry," I said when he finished and he shrugged it off.

"They're in a happy place now and that's all I ever really wanted," he said. I smiled then looked down, toying with my hands.

"I lost my parents too," I said quietly then met his eyes. "My mom drowned a few years ago and my dad cheated on her and left the family."

David frowned. "I'm sorry for your loss," he said.

"Me too," I replied quietly. "But it made me a stronger person because of it."

David smiled. "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger," he commented and I smirked.

David took my hand again and looked me in the eye. "Would you like to dance?" he asked sweetly.

I felt my smile grow wider and I completely forgot about Andy as I took his hand and nodded. A few minutes later I found myself laughing as David spun me around. The song ended and I pulled away from David to get a drink.

"Let me get it," he assured me and ran over to the drinks. He came back almost immediately and gave me a cup of fruit punch. I drank it and we were talking when after a while I needed to use the bathroom.

"I'll be right back," I told him and went inside the house. I knocked on the door and when there was no answer, I pushed the door open. Nothing would've prepared me for what I saw on the other side. It wasn't a bathroom but a bedroom. And in the bedroom in bed, was my best friend and my boyfriend. Oh my God.

I slowly started backing up, trying desperately not to cry.

"Prue," Jenna whispered. I ignored her and ran out of the room, leaving the door wide open and exited out of the house with tears streaming down my face.

A.N. XD I know it's random but I didn't know how else to have Prue stumble on them. Please leave a comment and tell me what you think