Seeing stars
By khstennis01
((Means author note))
Summary.
She was normal, or the runt in the family. You ask why? She was the sister Piper, Prue, Phoebe, all had magical powers or they were the charmed ones. She had no powers. She couldn't even make a stupid potion. They said she was lucky. She always accounted out of the family, the sisters didn't want her to get hurt. Grandparents, family, everyone treated her different. Until she was needed,
After years of torment? Will she come back?
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Story age 7 (Piper-7, Phoebe-7, and Prue-8)
She walks to school with the lunch she packedNobody knows what she's holdn' back
Wearin' the same dress she wore yesterday
She hides the bruises with linen and lace
Leslie walked down the stairs of the family manor. She was adorable brown hair and blue eyes with hints of green. She had the smile of her mother, like her sisters. She did feel left out sometimes, but she didn't realize that she was different till many years later. Her golden dress flew as she met up to her Grandfather.
"Grandpa", little Leslie said as she gave her grandfather a big hug. Grandpa knelt down, "how is my little Leslie doing"? Leslie smiled a big toothy grin, "I lost a tooth"! Grandpa pick her up and spun her, "that is great Leslie"!
"Grandpa", yelled Piper, Prue, and Phoebe! Grandpa put down Leslie and grabbed all three of them in a big hug. "How was school"? All three of them at once started talking about their day, but never once did he ask about school, that made Leslie jealous and angry knowing that she shouldn't be jealous.
"What are you doing here, Grandpa", asked a little Piper. Grandpa Laughed, "Do I have to have a reason to see my granddaughters?" "But you always come when something bad happens". Piper had that right, for the most part. This time she wasn't right, he had come for a visit.
"Girls", yelled Grams. "Dinner time"! Everyone walked into the kitchen, Grams was cooking Chicken fried steak, mashed potatoes and Gravy. "It smells great, Grams", said Leslie as she sat down. Grams didn't reply, Leslie was used to it, Grams never answered her questions unless she did something bad. "Grams this smells great", Said Phoebe! Grams replied, "Thank you Phoebe, how nice of you to say that."
Leslie's eyes were full of hurt she said the same thing. Grandpa noticed it and smiled sadly, it was going to be hard for her to live here when everyone else has some type of magic and she doesn't. Grandpa didn't know that she does, but it won't show it self until the time is right, but until then she will be normal.
The teacher wonders but she doesn't askIt's hard to see the pain behind the mask
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes she wishes she was never born
((Author note: "piper speaking" "Grams speaking" "Leslie speaking" "Prue speaking" "Phoebe speaking" "Grandpa speaking" ))
Everyone had gotten his or her food. They all started down at the table not realizing that they didn't have enough chairs. When Leslie had finally gotten her food. Everyone was sitting and eating on the table talking away about the events that happened that day.
"Well Piper tell us what happened in your class today".
"We went to the library and Ms. Smith said we could all check out a second book! We learned subtracting with decimals!" "That is great Piper! Phoebe I got a call from your teacher about you punching a boy at school? What happened that caused that"?Leslie listened to them talk and a silent tear went down her cheek. But Grandpa saw this and frowned he knew he had to let her be lonely. He couldn't treat her the same around the other girls, because the elders said so. Leslie ran up stairs with her food and at her dinner up stairs.
Leslie could hear them talking. It bothered her that they didn't once talked to her it was like she was a ghost. Everyone new that she lived there, it was like they hated her. They didn't hate her it was just that they. Didn't know how to treat her. It was like a saying that she used a lot she heard it on TV once. "So what have we really learned today that some things are easier when we walk away and acting normal means acting like everyone else and you're better of by not acting like yourself are we buy what they're selling do we have our eyes open life's not a fashion statement it takes more than good intentions It's just prefect day in our perfect lives just as long as we have commercials and things to hide behind it's a life so real you only watch it on a movie screen getting so close you can almost touch it less than Jake"
She figured that it would always be this way until high school, maybe them someone would like her. Just maybe she thought. She looked at the night sky. She loved the dark and she really didn't know why, it calmed her knowing there was more than what meets the eye.
A shooting star past she wished one thing that everyone loved her. She got her wish, it just not in the way she expected it.
She sat there listening to the conversation down stairs. At least she could know what is happing in their lives. Leslie sat down on the stairs and listened to the laugher, the joy and the happiness. It made her sick.
"Grams that boy is Richard, is a moron at all times he was making fun of my sisters. No one can stop me from hitting him if he talks about one of my sisters!"
"Yes I understand that it is just. We should have told the teacher or something like that"
"Yes Grams""Great! Now everyone finish up and we'll go to the theater, to see a movie, how does that sound?"
The three girls smiled and hurried to finish their own dinner. Leslie slowly walked down the stairs and heard what they said and the little seven years old smiled. She hadn't been to the movies, forever it seemed. Grams smiled softly when Leslie walked down the stairs. "She looks like her dad". Thought Grams.
Through the wind and the rainShe stands hard as a stone in a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give he wings
And She flies to a place where she loved
Concrete angel
Leslie walked to the sink and cleaned up her dish and put it away. "Leslie would you like to go to the movies with us", asked Grandpa? As he grabbed his plate and headed for the sink. "Yes, Grandpa. Can I Grams", asked Leslie? Grams nodded as she got the girls plates and went to the sink.
"What movie do you girl want to go and see", asked Grams? All the girls yelled, "Herby fully loaded." "All right girls everyone into the car"! The girls climbed into the four-door Sudan. The road into the night sky, it was nice, calm. The roads were not jammed packed like they were every Friday.
When they each got their ticket and popcorn or drink. Grandpa pulled Leslie a side, "Leslie, I want you to remember that no matter what happens to you that you feel depressed I want to look at the bright side. Your special, don't forget that. One day everyone will realize that. Take this". He took a box and handed it to her it was a necklace. It will protect you from any thing, that will try to hurt you." Leslie smiled and nodded.
"Now lets go enjoy that movie!" Grandpa and Leslie walked into the movie theater. Leslie's face was more cheerful than it usually was. 'For a seven years old, Leslie is really mature and understood more than Prue', thought Grams. Before the movie started Prue, Phoebe, Piper, Grams, and Grandpa sat down were there was only enough seats for them that Leslie couldn't sit next to them.
Leslie frowned and sat at the top of the theater. She watched the movie, it was really good. Though the part that Lindsay Lohan got the guy and won seemed a little to perfect. But who knows Leslie thought that Lindsay was lucky to get everything she wanted.
Age 15 (Piper 15, Phoebe 15, Prue 16)
At school
((Author note: Don't worry I'll get Leo and Piper together just not right now.))
"Oh they are cute couple", said Phoebe as she was walking down the hall of the English department. Piper was right next to her, "Ya they sure do, and Leslie is so lucky"!
Somebody cries in the middle of the nightThe neighbors hear, but they turn out the lights
A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate
When morning come it'll be too late
"It is a perfect match you know, Leslie student body president and Andy, football captain and the lead of the school musical." "But things aren't always what they seem sisters", said Leslie as she walked right behind them. Piper and Phoebe turned around and looked at their gorgeous sister. Piper and Phoebe weren't exactly popular, but Leslie really didn't care.
But they didn't really know she was dieing inside for them to like her. Leslie smiled, "surprised to see me"! Her brown hair bounced. She was wearing a yellow shirt that said, "Don't shout it SING IT", in blue letters. All the clothes that Leslie wore were clothes that she bought by herself. She worked as a part time club singer. Grams didn't buy her anything. It was like she expected anything.
Piper laughed, "We were just talking about you". Piper said as she started down the hall. "What about"? Piper was wearing a plain red tee with flame pants with her hair pulled up behind her ears. Both Phoebe and Piper stopped talking and walked to their classes. Leslie sighed the only people that she wanted to like her was her sisters. They never liked her and she meant never!
Andy walked up to her and grabbed her hand, "lets go Leslie, they're not worth your time. You have other people that like you." Leslie smiled and thought as she walked down the hall with Andy, 'I know, but that those aren't the people that I want to like me'.
"So what are you doing tonight"? Leslie smiled as they went the other way to their Math class. "Nothing I have the day off from work"!
"Great I'll pick you up at 6.30 tonight, okay?" Andy sounded a little nervous. Leslie frowned, "Andy what is the matter"? Andy turned around, "I'll see you then". He walked away. Leslie's smiled didn't fall, it was like a barrier for her, it protects her from pain. She walked away like nothing happened and said hello to her friends. Ask about everything.
To everyone it seemed like nothing has happened. All they thought Leslie was perfect, well they were to wrong.
That night at 5.00
Leslie was in the bathroom putting on her make up her body was a tan color so Leslie put on blue eye shadow, mascara and a deep red lipstick. She was wearing a red dress with short straps, while she was showing off her legs with black high heels. And She had a black purse. Leslie's hair was down with a black, fake flower pulling back her brown hair.
The doorbell rang and Leslie ran down stairs. Prue was sitting on the couch working on her Math homework. "Prue, I'm going out. I'll be back at 10pm", told Leslie. Prue looked up, "Whatever". Leslie opened the door. Deliveryman was their holding a glass with one single white rose.
"Miss, are you Leslie", the Deliveryman asked? Leslie smiled, "Yes Sir". The man smiled, "This is for you and here is the letter. Andy is sorry that he isn't here, but something came up." "Thank you for telling me that", Leslie said as she grabbed the flower from his hands. A light frown went to her face. Prue saw it and stared at her questionably. Leslie closed the door and sighed as she opened the letter.
This is what it said.
Dear Leslie,
I'm sorry that I can come tonight, but family matters have come up. My brother offered to give this to you I hope you like it. I've had a wonderful time with you. Don't get the idea that you did something wrong. It was me, trust me, it wasn't you. I was feeling I was always imperfect, you are flawless, and it seemed to me that you never took well I couldn't explain it. It was like I could never match up to you. For the year that we've been together I have fallen for someone else I hope I don't hate me for this. I'll totally understand if you do. I've fallen for your sister Prue.
We can still be friends. I plan to ask Prue out next week.
Andy
Ps. DON'T TAKE THIS PERSONALLY. LIKE I KNOW YOU WILL. YOU WILL FIND A GUY THAT LOVES YOU FOR YOU!
Though the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams giver her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel
Leslie eyes were wet with hot tears. Her mascara ran off her face. Her perfect look has washed off. She was full of hate, and angry to Andy and Prue. When she left this damn house. She would never come back she swore.
Prue looked at Leslie sadly. She had never saw her sister sad, ever, she was always happy. "Leslie what is the matter", asked Prue? Leslie shot her head back, "Why should you care, you never have. Actually I do believe that this time I'm mad Andy, the first time", snapped Leslie.
Prue looked amazed she didn't know her little sister had it in her. "I'm sorry Leslie, really I am", said Prue. Leslie glared at Prue, "easy for you to say. You never had to work for your clothes, to get makeup, your haircut. Grams doesn't give me money to spend! I work for my life. YOU HAVEN'T. So don't tell me your sorry, cause you don't understand!" Leslie ran upstairs and into her room. While she left a Prue sitting there
Shocked.
A statue stands in a shaded placeAn angel girl with an unturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams giver her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel
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