Post by wickedslayer on Jan 21, 2017 5:35:36 GMT -5
This is my first fanfiction and it is just the beginning but I will finish it in a few days and I will post it here.
It is a sunny day in San Francisco. All streets are crowded. Crowded with people who never knew what happened. People who will never know what happened. But for 3 certain sisters, this day was something that cannot be forgotten. It was something they can’t deny and something they can’t fight. A certain someone changed their view on the world more than you can imagine. It is all thanks to this blue light. This cold blue light filled with both grief and happiness. No words can ever explain these mixed feelings that this blue light carries, so I better tell you what happened. I will tell you, so that you can understand, so that you can never forget……….
It all started at San Francisco‘s most famous hospital – „Saint Lazare“. This hospital was well-known all over the country for its cancer treatment. Over the last few years more than 300 patients were cured. That, however, changed a few months ago, as most of the patients and especially children started to lose their fight against the disease. Most of them just couldn’t take the treatment because their bodies got more and more weak, just like their hope. Despite of that, some very small numbers were still cured. And that is why people didn’t lose their hope and kept coming, even though the chance of them being cured was small.
One of those 3 sisters started to work as a volunteer in this hospital. She did this either because she was bored and wanted to go out of the house or because of the little fight she had with Prue, her oldest sister, a few days ago. Prue had forgotten some very important documents at home and Phoebe was supposed to bring them to her sister’s workplace, but she never did it because apparently watching her favorite movie – “Kill It Before it Dies” on TV was more important. But somewhere in the middle of the movie when she was already completely immersed in the story, she got a call and when she answered she heard her sister’s angry voice.
-“Phoebe, where are you? You were supposed to bring me the files for the exhibition today hours ago.”
The moment she heard it, Phoebe knew that she is not going to get away with this easily. Her sister asked her for one thing. One simple thing and she couldn’t do even that. Phoebe knew she was never very responsible, but this seemed like a total failure even to her.
-“Oh, Prue, I’m so sorry! I totally forgot. I will come right away.” Phoebe tried to apologize because she know how important these files were. Without them the exhibition couldn’t start and the auction house would lose clients and Prue could lose her job, too. Within 1 hour she was able to screw up so many things. “Stupid Phoebe!” she thought.
-“Don’t bother. Piper is already on her way. Could you at least give them to her?”
-“Yes, I can do that.” As she said Prue had already hanged up.
Prue got home late at night. Phoebe was waiting for her the whole day and the moment she saw Prue, she started apologizing to her but it was useless. Her big sister was still very mad at her. Prue left her black leather coat in her room, went to the kitchen where Piper was baking something and Phoebe was sitting guilty. The three of them stayed in silence for a minute or two but then Prue couldn’t keep her short temper anymore. She was telling Phoebe how irresponsible and simple-minded she was. But the baby sister was just sitting in a chair and let her sister do the talking because she knew that everything Prue said was true. It has been almost 10 minutes like this when the oven beeped and the dinner was ready. They sat in the dining room and Piper served them. The middle sister tried her best to lighten things up by talking about some random stuff, but it was pointless. Everyone was tired and the moment they were done with their dinner, they all went to their rooms.
Two days later Phoebe went to the hospital and participated as a volunteer because she wanted to show Prue how responsible she could be. And this is where it all started……