a/n I am so sorry to have given up on this story! But I will make it up to you by getting back into the story and hopefully create a good story for you.

disclaimer: I don't own glee.

Leah/Rachel Princess of Israel

I was pacing my room which had no windows but a small little slit of glass revealing a grass field. The walls of my room seemed to trap me and suffocate me. I know father and mother meant well they wanted to keep me safe. And since I've been known to have a sense of adventure and was caught outside in the garden one evening; I've been put in the highest bedroom chamber in the castle. I am monitored and checked on frequently by servants.

Sometimes one of dad's men would come in and observe me. I don't like him and the way he questions and looks at me. with his dark brown eyes he peered into me it felt like. And when he looked at me he made me cross my arms over my chest. And one day he spoke to me with his deep voice.

"Princess Leah, I am one of your fathers men of highest command and my importance to the castle's empire is very high. Your father asked me one day to check on you when he couldn't, and now I can't seem to stop coming back." He walked over to me and took my wrist in his hand and pushed me up against the wall. "You are so beautiful, Leah." He said as he brushed my hair back from my face forcefully. "I am going to ask your father for your hand in marriage and then I will do what I please with you, Leah." Those were his final words he spoke before he left. When the door to my bedroom had shut I collapsed against the wall and fell to the floor. I cried into my hands.

I didn't want to be anywhere near that man. And now when I look at myself in the mirror I can't help but see myself as used garbage. My hair is a chocolaty brown color and it reaches to my hips. My eyes are a light brown and my lashes are long. My nose is slightly larger than most girls but I love it. It represents who I am. And who I am is a strong independent woman who doesn't need anyone to make her feel better about herself. I am on the short side but my long tanned legs make up for that.

I sit down on my bed and begin to read Shakespeare for my studies. I begin to sing a tune as I read verse after verse. Then I hear a knock at my door and I sit up straight and stand at attention as my father walks in. I bow and walk over to greet him.

"Hello Leah." He says as he smiles at me. My father has always held a special place for me in his heart as his only child and his most precious treasure. That's what he tells me. He says ever since he held me in his arm that was the day his life was changed.

"Good Morning Father." I say as I smile at my favorite person in the world. His skin is so much paler than mine and his hair is a lighter brown than my own. My father and me look nothing alike it is my mother and me that look alike.

"Sit down please, Leah. I have to inform you of news that you will not be pleased with." My father said as he moved towards a chair for me to sit in. I take a seat in the plush cushions of the chair and have a sick feeling in my stomach that my dad is about to announce my proposal to the man that came into my room earlier that day. My pores start to sweat and I can't help but sing to myself inside my head.

"You must be sent away in a short while. It is for your own protection. You will take a small amount of items that will make you look like nothing but a mere civilian. I am so sorry to do this to you, Leah. But it is for your own good and I know you will do me proud elsewhere." He kissed my temple as I sat in shock frozen to the words that my father had just said. "I love you so much, Leah. You're my life and my dearest daughter and nothing will break my devotion and love for you. You're the key to my heart. But promise me to try your best to forget me and your life here." He was holding my hand and I felt him drop something into it and then he turned and quickly walked out of the room. When the door shut the sound seemed to wake me from my trance and I dropped to the ground like a crumpled coat.

I couldn't control the sobs that escaped my mouth. When I looked down at what my father had left in my hand I couldn't stop the tears that continued to flow down my face. It was a beautiful necklace of a diamond studded key. I clutched to it because it was all I had left of my life here.

I arrived in a small town after several airplanes and car rides and one train. The black car began to pull into a building but the driver had to type in several codes and scan his hand print to be granted access into the building.

The car door opened and the driver led me into a room that we had to travel thru several hall ways and passages to get too. Inside awaited several other princesses.

a/n good or bad? I'd love to know what you think! Who do you want together Puckleberry, finchel, some Quinn and finn, brittana? Let me know! And who do you want to be the other princess. I think there is only going to be two more princesses. Thank you so much for your reviews!