Hey Minna-san! I'm back! School starts after next week...last year of FMS! Next year it'll be FHS...Woop woop! Well, it's 3:27 in the morning lets see how long it takes me to finish this! I'm watching Inuyasha..o.o...for once in a long time, normally I miss it because I'm watching General Hospital with Mom...really good show I might add. " I missed a lot...o.O Who's Bankotsu:P Psyche. I know who he is and he's my 2nd favorite..o.o I like the Gay one he's funny. Well, continuing on with the story! P.S.: This story I've decided will have a limit of 14 chapters. So enjoy :D
Finding Out
"No, no, I'm sorry..." Michelle replied, brushing herself off. "I wasn't looking where I was going..."
She hid her eyes by her dark hair, not looking up at him. He quirked an eye brow, trying to get a glance at her face.
"I'm Leo." He said cooly, blinking.
"I'm leaving..." She said quietly. "Nice to meet you, Leo...see ya around." She said starting to walk out.
"Wait, what's your name?" He queried.
"...Michelle." She walked out.
Leo starred at that girl oddly, she seemed so familiar. He shrugged and looked around for Piper, obviously no one remembered being abducted into the Darklighter, Mark. Piper looked around, a little confused, she wasn't at P3 when she last looked, but now she was. She looked around, everything seemed normal, yet what had happened?
"Hope? HOPE!" Michelle cried, lookning around. "Shoot...where are you!"
She heard no response, where had Hope gone? She told her to run, but not to disappear. She quickly orbed to Hope's house, only to find it empty. She mentally cursed to herself, looking around.
"Verdammt..." She cussed in German.
She cleared her throat. "HOPE MELODY GLADSTOENE!"
She got no answer. She glared, at the ground, kicking a pillow. Hope was no where to be found! What was going on? She sighed, sitting on a couch, holding her head in her palms. She felt like she was the worst Whitelighter in the face of the history of the Whitelighters'... She heard her name being called, she quickly shot up and orbed to the source of the voice.
She landed in the Halliwell house, to find herself in front of the three Halliwell Sisters, Leo, and Hope. She rolled her eyes, sighing. She looked to hope who seemed to smile lightly.
"You scared me half to death, Hope! Why didn't you go home!" Michelle said, her voice cracking.
"Don't be ridiculous, Michelle, you're already dead." Hope half smiled.
Michelle remained silent, she glared to Hope lightly. She felt all eyes on her, just like always. She was always guilty in her life, always left out because she was wierd, she felt like it was her life in Germany all over again. She looked to the floor, hiding her eyes, orbing out.
"Mi-Michelle!" Hope shouted, running to where she orbed away from. "Michelle! Come back! Come on! I didn't mean it!"
"For some reason, I don't think she's coming back..." Paige said, walking up to Hope, placing a hand on her shoulder.
"I didn't mean to upset her..." Hope said, walking out.
"Well, that went great, didn't it?" Piper remarked sarcastically. "Leo? LEO!"
"Hm? Oh, sorry." Leo looked to Piper. "Just thinking..."
"About what?" Piper crossed her arms across her chest.
"She looks so much like...someone I knew back in World War Two..."
"Oh, who?" Piper quirked an eye brow.
"My sister, Michelle, but she died before I did there's no way--..." Leo stopped in mid-sentence. "She became a Whitelighter..."
"Oh, well, what a break through, we've been married THIS long and I just NOW find out you had a sister!" Piper said, sounding annoyed.
"Piper, I'm sorry, I thought she died! I didn't really want to talk about her!" Leo replied, sighing.
"Well, Leo, why not go and talk to your long lost thought-to-be dead sister?" Phoebe said, leaning on Piper's shoulder and starring at her brother-in-law.
"I-" Leo started.
"I, I, I. Leo, think about HER." Phoebe said sternly.
"Well, what if she doesn't want to see me?" Leo questioned.
"Then she'll tell you, now go, bye bye, go!" Phoebe glared, watching Leo orb out. "There we go." She smiled.
Michelle orbed back into Hope's house. She flopped down onto the couch and felt herself starting to cry. She could feel that desire over taking her again, the one that tells her to get her wings clipped, to become mortal so she wouldn't have to deal with this type of thing. To be stripped of her memories of ever being a Whitelighter. She heard the familiar sound of orbing, coming from outside.
"W-Who's there?" She said sniffling lightly, wiping her eyes of the unshed tears.
"Just...someone who wants to talk..." Said that familiar voice again.
Michelle stayed silent, choking back more tears. She stood up, going and opening up the door, leaning against the door frame and starring up into her brother's blue eyes.
"What about? I'm dead, you're dead, I'm a whitelighter, you're a whitelighter, I thought you died, you thought I died. There, are you happy?" She said closing the door.
"Michelle! Why are you being so difficult about this? It's been over 60 years since we've seen eachother atleast! I thought you'd be happy." He said, sighing lightly. "Come on, Michelle, what's wrong?"
Michelle stayed silent again, closing her eyes and orbing out. Leo starred, watching the blueish white light float out. He sighed again and cursed to himself. He turned around to see her in front of him, starring through tear-stained eyes.
"I would, tell you what was wrong, but I only tell people who are close to me, Leo... People who care about people...don't go off in the middle of the night the day before I die, and not even get a goodnight, or an I love you at least...but you wouldn't know how that feels...you have a wife who says that everynight and two sons that love you...you have everything and I'm left with nothing, so you tell ME what's wrong with that...Leo..." She orbed out, disappearing far away.
Hope ran up just as Leo orbed out, looking deep in thought. She blinked, going inside. She looked around, putting her purse on a table and sitting on a couch, sighing lightly. She wondered if Michelle was going to come back this time... They had gotten in fights before, but Michelle had always come back. Yet, this time she seemed overly upset.
"Michelle..." Hope whispered.
Hey guys, I know, short chapter...I'm kind of tired right now...and having a bit of a writers block for this chapter. But it'll go away soon! Well, tell me what you think, next chapter will have a twist to it... :) Muwahaha...
