Hey readers!! Thanks for coming to check out my story! I hope you like
it. I think that I'm going to have fun writing it. The first couple of
chapters will be non-Legolas. *Ducks from arrows*
I'm sorry!! I just need to set up the story! He'll be in it enough to make up for it, just please be patient!
So, anywho, if you would like to be on a mailing list for this story and receive a preview of each chapter and alerts on updates, sign in and REVIEW or send me an e-mail at Nickybaby_14@yahoo.com.
Enjoy meeting the sisters!
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~*Chapter 1: Painting sucks, but being alone is worse*~
Twenty-two year old Kenzie O'Neil sighed as she wiped the sweat from her brow. She had been painting all day long and, despite how easy it seemed, the work was hard.
She tucked a stray piece of her long, curly blonde hair behind her ear. She had officially decided that being the youngest of three sisters did not help her out; it put her at a disadvantage. She didn't get away with anything or got her way in any arguments.
Nope, Kenzie was stuck doing the dirty work. And this week, it was painting the Parlor. The largest room in the Victorian Manor where her and her sisters lived. And all because she decided to tell her older sister, Katlin, that she was bored.
"I am never opening my mouth to complain again." She whispered.
"You? Never complain? Yeah, right." A voice laughed.
Kenzie turned her crystal blue eyes over to the doorway. Her other sister, Kennedy, leaned against the frame of the door; two glasses of tea in her hands.
She smiled brightly at her younger sister, "How's it going?"
"Don't come in here and mock me, damnit." Kenzie spat as she climbed down the ladder.
"Who's mocking you?" Kennedy asked looking around the room; her short, shoulder length blonde hair whipping around her face as she did so.
"I don't see anyone mocking you." She smiled at Kenzie with blue orbs that matched the younger sister's.
The only difference was that Kenzie's held a tinge of anger while Kennedy's twinkled with laughter.
"I'm laughing!" another voice called out.
The two sisters looked out into the hall to see a flash of long blonde hair streak toward the kitchen.
"Of course you are, Katlin. You're the one who's making me do this." Kenzie called back, grabbing a glass from Kennedy.
Katlin's laughter rang out again from the kitchen.
"Next time we will think twice before we say we are bored, won't we?" she asked.
Kenzie rolled her eyes, "Remind to find some curse to hex her with when I'm done." She mumbled, handing the glass back to Kennedy as she climbed back up the ladder.
Kennedy bite back a laugh and headed toward the kitchen to start dinner.
Now, to you, the causal observer, Kenzie and her sisters seem to be three normal young women, still living in the house they grew up in, trying to make their way in the world.
But the O'Neil sisters are far from normal. They're witches. Born good witches to be exact. Born witches, each with a special power (Kenzie to freeze time and explode things with a flick of her hands, Kennedy to orb herself to different places and call things to her, and Katlin to move objects with her mind and see future events) used to vanquish evil, among other things.
The greatest power they possess, however, is the Power of Three. This gift allows the O'Neil sisters to combine their powers and vanquish the most evil demons imaginable.
But they are about to find that it will not be the Power of Three that will help them defeat their greatest challenge yet.
~*~*~*~
Katlin turned a page in the Book of Shadows and sighed.
"What's wrong?" Kennedy asked as she dropped some spices in a pot on the stove.
Katlin propped her head up in her palm and looked at her, "Well, I thought that I would study up on the demons because I was bored and have found that I am even more bored."
Kenzie entered the room then and placed her hands on her hips, "Okay, I say I'm bored; I paint the largest room in the house. You get bored; you read the Book of Shadows. I got screwed over!" then fell into a chair by Katlin, letting her head fall onto the table.
Katlin patted her head, "Well, that's what happened when you are the younger sister."
"Life sucks." Kenzie replied.
Katlin looked up at Kennedy and the two smiled. As Kennedy continued to cook and Katlin once again flip through the book, a sudden bright blue light appeared in the middle of the kitchen.
The figure of a tall man emerged from the swirling light.
"What's for dinner?" he asked.
Kennedy rolled her eyes, "See Katlin, what did I tell you? Brian doesn't come here to be our Whitelighter or to see you.......he comes for the food."
Katlin rolled her eyes at her sister and then stood, walking over to Brian and wrapping her arms around his neck and tangling a hand in his dirty blonde hair, "Don't listen to her honey. She's just upset because it's her turn to cook."
"Is that all?" Brian asked, wrapping his strong arms around Katlin as well.
Kennedy sighed, "I am so not appreciated in this household. I should just orb myself to a rock in the middle of the ocean."
Kenzie raised her head, "Could you drop me in Hawaii on the way?" she asked.
Kennedy glared at her and threw something at her.
"Hey!" Kenzie cried in protest.
"So, any new demon-reports?" Kennedy asked, totally ignoring Kenzie.
Brian smiled, "Actually, no." he replied.
Katlin frowned slightly and then looked around at her sisters.
The other two O'Neil sisters frowned as well.
Brian looked at them in confusion, "Is this a bad thing?" he asked.
"No, it's just....." Katlin started.
"Really weird." Kenzie finished for her.
"Well, just take it as a little vacation." Brian stated, looking at his three charges.
"Oooo, alone time. I like the sound of that." Katlin said, pulling herself closer to Brian and gazing into his chocolate brown eyes.
"It would be a change." Kennedy added.
"We could orb to a nice beach, sip on drinks...." Katlin started, speaking in a low voice to Brian.
"You would like that?" he asked.
Katlin nodded with a smile and the two leaned into a kiss.
Kenzie let out an exasperated sigh and pushed back from the table quickly.
"I'm going to rot in my room if anyone cares." She called as she left the kitchen.
The three watched her go. Kennedy and Katlin in realization and Brian in confusion.
"What was that all about?" he asked.
Katlin sighed and pulled away from him, sitting down at the table again, "She's upset."
"About?" Brian inquired as she sat down beside her.
"She kinda feels left out. You and Katlin, me and Eric...." Kennedy replied.
"Kenzie feels out of place. We, meaning Kennedy and I, are kinda always......." Katlin started.
"Affectionate towards our significant others while she's in the room." Kennedy finished.
"Oh," Brian stated in understanding.
"Yeah." Katlin said with a sigh.
"Well, maybe you should do a 'sisters' thing while there are no demons around." Brian suggested.
Kennedy looked up from her cooking, "That's a great idea! We could do a movie night."
Katlin smiled, "Okay then. It's settled."
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Coming soon:..........
~*Chapter 2: Yummy, yummy elf and a premonition*~
~*Trista*~
I'm sorry!! I just need to set up the story! He'll be in it enough to make up for it, just please be patient!
So, anywho, if you would like to be on a mailing list for this story and receive a preview of each chapter and alerts on updates, sign in and REVIEW or send me an e-mail at Nickybaby_14@yahoo.com.
Enjoy meeting the sisters!
_______________________________________________________________________
~*Chapter 1: Painting sucks, but being alone is worse*~
Twenty-two year old Kenzie O'Neil sighed as she wiped the sweat from her brow. She had been painting all day long and, despite how easy it seemed, the work was hard.
She tucked a stray piece of her long, curly blonde hair behind her ear. She had officially decided that being the youngest of three sisters did not help her out; it put her at a disadvantage. She didn't get away with anything or got her way in any arguments.
Nope, Kenzie was stuck doing the dirty work. And this week, it was painting the Parlor. The largest room in the Victorian Manor where her and her sisters lived. And all because she decided to tell her older sister, Katlin, that she was bored.
"I am never opening my mouth to complain again." She whispered.
"You? Never complain? Yeah, right." A voice laughed.
Kenzie turned her crystal blue eyes over to the doorway. Her other sister, Kennedy, leaned against the frame of the door; two glasses of tea in her hands.
She smiled brightly at her younger sister, "How's it going?"
"Don't come in here and mock me, damnit." Kenzie spat as she climbed down the ladder.
"Who's mocking you?" Kennedy asked looking around the room; her short, shoulder length blonde hair whipping around her face as she did so.
"I don't see anyone mocking you." She smiled at Kenzie with blue orbs that matched the younger sister's.
The only difference was that Kenzie's held a tinge of anger while Kennedy's twinkled with laughter.
"I'm laughing!" another voice called out.
The two sisters looked out into the hall to see a flash of long blonde hair streak toward the kitchen.
"Of course you are, Katlin. You're the one who's making me do this." Kenzie called back, grabbing a glass from Kennedy.
Katlin's laughter rang out again from the kitchen.
"Next time we will think twice before we say we are bored, won't we?" she asked.
Kenzie rolled her eyes, "Remind to find some curse to hex her with when I'm done." She mumbled, handing the glass back to Kennedy as she climbed back up the ladder.
Kennedy bite back a laugh and headed toward the kitchen to start dinner.
Now, to you, the causal observer, Kenzie and her sisters seem to be three normal young women, still living in the house they grew up in, trying to make their way in the world.
But the O'Neil sisters are far from normal. They're witches. Born good witches to be exact. Born witches, each with a special power (Kenzie to freeze time and explode things with a flick of her hands, Kennedy to orb herself to different places and call things to her, and Katlin to move objects with her mind and see future events) used to vanquish evil, among other things.
The greatest power they possess, however, is the Power of Three. This gift allows the O'Neil sisters to combine their powers and vanquish the most evil demons imaginable.
But they are about to find that it will not be the Power of Three that will help them defeat their greatest challenge yet.
~*~*~*~
Katlin turned a page in the Book of Shadows and sighed.
"What's wrong?" Kennedy asked as she dropped some spices in a pot on the stove.
Katlin propped her head up in her palm and looked at her, "Well, I thought that I would study up on the demons because I was bored and have found that I am even more bored."
Kenzie entered the room then and placed her hands on her hips, "Okay, I say I'm bored; I paint the largest room in the house. You get bored; you read the Book of Shadows. I got screwed over!" then fell into a chair by Katlin, letting her head fall onto the table.
Katlin patted her head, "Well, that's what happened when you are the younger sister."
"Life sucks." Kenzie replied.
Katlin looked up at Kennedy and the two smiled. As Kennedy continued to cook and Katlin once again flip through the book, a sudden bright blue light appeared in the middle of the kitchen.
The figure of a tall man emerged from the swirling light.
"What's for dinner?" he asked.
Kennedy rolled her eyes, "See Katlin, what did I tell you? Brian doesn't come here to be our Whitelighter or to see you.......he comes for the food."
Katlin rolled her eyes at her sister and then stood, walking over to Brian and wrapping her arms around his neck and tangling a hand in his dirty blonde hair, "Don't listen to her honey. She's just upset because it's her turn to cook."
"Is that all?" Brian asked, wrapping his strong arms around Katlin as well.
Kennedy sighed, "I am so not appreciated in this household. I should just orb myself to a rock in the middle of the ocean."
Kenzie raised her head, "Could you drop me in Hawaii on the way?" she asked.
Kennedy glared at her and threw something at her.
"Hey!" Kenzie cried in protest.
"So, any new demon-reports?" Kennedy asked, totally ignoring Kenzie.
Brian smiled, "Actually, no." he replied.
Katlin frowned slightly and then looked around at her sisters.
The other two O'Neil sisters frowned as well.
Brian looked at them in confusion, "Is this a bad thing?" he asked.
"No, it's just....." Katlin started.
"Really weird." Kenzie finished for her.
"Well, just take it as a little vacation." Brian stated, looking at his three charges.
"Oooo, alone time. I like the sound of that." Katlin said, pulling herself closer to Brian and gazing into his chocolate brown eyes.
"It would be a change." Kennedy added.
"We could orb to a nice beach, sip on drinks...." Katlin started, speaking in a low voice to Brian.
"You would like that?" he asked.
Katlin nodded with a smile and the two leaned into a kiss.
Kenzie let out an exasperated sigh and pushed back from the table quickly.
"I'm going to rot in my room if anyone cares." She called as she left the kitchen.
The three watched her go. Kennedy and Katlin in realization and Brian in confusion.
"What was that all about?" he asked.
Katlin sighed and pulled away from him, sitting down at the table again, "She's upset."
"About?" Brian inquired as she sat down beside her.
"She kinda feels left out. You and Katlin, me and Eric...." Kennedy replied.
"Kenzie feels out of place. We, meaning Kennedy and I, are kinda always......." Katlin started.
"Affectionate towards our significant others while she's in the room." Kennedy finished.
"Oh," Brian stated in understanding.
"Yeah." Katlin said with a sigh.
"Well, maybe you should do a 'sisters' thing while there are no demons around." Brian suggested.
Kennedy looked up from her cooking, "That's a great idea! We could do a movie night."
Katlin smiled, "Okay then. It's settled."
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Coming soon:..........
~*Chapter 2: Yummy, yummy elf and a premonition*~
~*Trista*~