AN: So Sorry! Here's Chapter 4....

"We saw that" the blond girl said.

"And what was that?" Ice spoke with confusion in her voice. If you didn't know Ice you would really think she had know idea what the Cullens were talking about. But I could see right through it. I knew exactly when she lied; she would look bored or 'wipe' something out of her eye.

"What she did." she said pointing to Nicci. And Nicci being blind was not supposed to know she was talking about her. She made a disastrous mistake by saying five small words.

"And what did I do?" I could see that the blond thought she had us now. I looked at the rest of them; they all had a different expression. Blondie was triumphant; she wanted to know that we were different. The small one was confused, she's nervous around us. The male blond was protective, hovering toward the small girl, he thinks we're dangerous. The big one was the weirdest; a mix between at ease and anticipating something, maybe a fight. Then there was Edward, he wasn't looking at Nicci, but at me. Suspicion was written all over his face, when he saw me looking at him, it changed as if something vital just clicked.

"How did you know I was talking about you? You're supposed to be bli—"

"Teacher." I simply stated. The teacher came out of his office and started yelling at some kid. The Cullens went back to their places; the blond was still glaring at us. We, well I, went back to reading, the girl started talking about some TV show called Leverage — from what I heard it seemed interesting — and the rest of the students started playing volleyball. When the bell rang we got out of our seats before it stopped ringing. Ice and I practically dragged Nicci behind us on our way to the ancient trunk Ice bought off someone. It ran great and everything and I loved it, however Nicci and Ice thought it was too slow. Once we got in the house Nicci started crying.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to, really!" Nicci choked out. It wasn't her fault, I didn't blame her. Nicci was blinded on purpose, she would get her eye sight back when she was 18 or when she earned it, and she was only 16. Harsh, especially considering she did it to redeem me.

"Don't apologize it's not your fault. You didn't know." Ice said. Ice was only 15, we were all born a year apart but were not sisters. They're only related through me. My history is really complicated, let's start with my parents.

My parents were from two completely different worlds, like Romeo and Juliet, only difference; they're not dead. My mother is Queen of the Witches and my Father, well; he's the King of the Fairies. Complicated. The two races hate each other with a passion; I don't really know how it started. I'm also not sure how my parents met but they did and they fell in love, knowing exactly who the other person was, they went against every one to be with each other. But it didn't matter how much they loved each other, there was always going to be one person who didn't like it. This time it was my grandmother, former Queen of Witches, she plotted against them; when I was born she took me and placed me among humans, she told the witches I was killed by the fairies, and the fairies was outraged; they were convinced that someone from the Court (Witches) had killed me. It all eventually escalated back to where it had started, before I was born.

It wasn't until I was 13 when Nicci and Ice found me, when I realized I could things normal children couldn't. I had no idea what was going on. But the worse part was as soon as my adopted parents found out they sent me shipping. I didn't even get a chance to say goodbye to my sister, Candi.

Ice is related to me by my father, she is his sister's daughter; my cousin, she was meant to be the Fairy Princess. It's pretty much the same way with Nicci, except on my mother's side; she was supposed to be Princess of the Witches. They were meant to be the Rulers one day, but they didn't want it. They both thought I was still alive so they tried to find me. I'll save that story for another time.

I started making dinner for them as I knew they were hungry, I could practically hear their stomach's growling. They were content with watching TV; some silly cartoon, I sometimes forget that they're both younger than me even if it is only a year or two. They act so mature, I wish they didn't have to feel this way, I wish they would enjoy life as they should.

"Dinner's ready!" I called out to them, just as the doorbell rang. While they were inhaling down their spaghetti and meatballs, I ran to answer the door, but being the uncoordinated person that I am; I stumbled and landed against the door with a bang. I heard them laughing and snorting with their mouths full. I also heard someone laughing on the other side, that confused me. I opened the door and there in all their glory stood the Cullens including two other people who I assumed to be the parents.

I must have been standing there for quite awhile because the motherly one spoke up in a soft voice.

"Are you ok, dear?" She reminded me of my own mother, my real one that is, so much that I remembered I was supposed to call her.

"Yeah, I'm fine," my voice squeaked rather impressively. "I just remembered I was supposed to do something…" I trailed off noticing that plate of rather delicious looking brownies she was holding in her hands. She must have noticed, because she looked at them and remembered that she had them.

"Oh! These are for you, and your sisters of course, welcome to Forks." She handed me the warm plate full of warm, gooey, still steaming brownies; I may have died and gone to heaven.

"My — our dad isn't home at the moment, he won't be here for another hour or so, if you'd like to come back at a more convenient time?" I knew this visit wasn't purely out of etiquette; they wanted answers, answers I'm pretty sure the girls won't want to give up any time soon. Which sound completely unfair to me. As soon as I took the plate out of the lady's hands I started planning, as far as I was concerned the playing fields were definitely uneven.

"No, that's ok, we won't be here for long." The Father figure said.

"Well then, come on in." I said with a huge smile on my face knowing the perfect way to come clean about all this drama. "I'll just go get my sisters and we'll uh talk…. That is if they don't kill me first." I muttered darkly.

AN: I am so Sorry about this being so late!!! But every time I wrote something down it felt like it was progressing too fast …still does. If you have complaints please free fell to tell me, this chapter wasn't my best.

Anyway on to the other less important stuff. This isn't supposed to be a charmed crossover but apparently it seemed like it. I didn't realize it. Any way I get my inspiration from everything; if you do see me referencing anything besides twilight feel free to comment.

P.S.: I like the way Ashleighbabe wrote Nicci's name so that's the way it will be from now on. I'm so sorry for the wait!!!

Also from now on I'm going to put one reviewer here...your review has to stick out

Candi Marie Cullen

I'm not sure why but her's just stood out! Her pen-name's up there too if you didn't catch that. Well, just the first name.