Title:Sisters
Rating:G
Type:Musical
A/N: I've been busy doing stuff, so I dove into my family history and popped out this. Enjoy!
My Promise: All of these drabbles, one shot, and tib bits are straight from my mind. I swear I did not steal any from any one. If they sound alike, we have similar brains.
Elphaba liked Nessa at first, until she realized that she wasn't going away.
It was a shocking when she discovered the little bundle of pink and white flurry was stealing away all the attention that she had ever owned. She was no longer the first to get supper, the first to get put to sleep, or the first to be picked up.
Nessa was always dressed up in pretty fluffy dresses and pink little bows while Elphaba came in second when parties were about. Occasionally she was brought out just for show and believability, but Nessa was always cooed after and kissed.
For a long while she was convinced that if she just ignored the baby doll, she'd leave her alone. But then the little annoyance learned how to crawl and there was practically no way to ignore her. One lazy afternoon, as she played with her blocks, the little deviant snuck up on her.
"Go way!" She hissed as the little girl's arms wrapped around her neck.
"But I love you."
Alright, so it sounded like 'ut law foo' but it was the thought that counted.
Maybe Nessa wasn't so bad after all.