Stella's Heart

**Author: Tera Lynn Childs**

**Cover Artist:** Lori Thorn

**Publisher:** Penguin Random House

**Release Date:** January 1,2009

**Pages:** 14

**Previous:** Oh.My.Gods.

**Next:** Phoebe's Fair Valentine

**Stella's Heart** is a short story told by Stella Petrolas.

**Synopis**

If you'very read Oh.My.Gods. you know Phoebe's new stepsister is a bit on the evil harpy side. But is that all there is to Stella? Of course not.

**Plot**

Stella looked around the room that had been her home for all eighteen years of her life and thought of everything she would miss when she went to college next Fall. The white canopy bed with sheer pink drapes and orchird silk bedding. The full-length mirror surrounded by twinkling white fairy lights that made her feel like a princess every time she checked her reflection-like she did now. The mural she and her mom had started the winter before she turned ten. It was the one thing she could not take with her and the one thing she would miss the most. "You're being silly," Stella told her reflection. "Oxford is months away. Besides,"-She smoothed an errant strand of honey-blonde hair-"you can always autoport home whenever you want." Her gaze shifted to the reflected view of the unfinished forest scene on her wall. A happy composition of deep green pine trees, rainbow colored songbirds, smiling woodland creatures, and the glow of tree faeries among the branches. That winter they had spent hour after hour painting, while Daddy worked tirelessly on his new curriculum for the Academy. Hours of laughing and sweating and painting each other on the nose. The memories were that much sweeter because they were the last she would ever have of her mother. After the funeral Stella had never picked up a paintbrush again. A knock at her door startled her out of her sad thoughts and she quickly wiped at the tears stinging her eyes. How foolish she was being, crying over a past she could never change. The Christmas season must be making her nostalgic. "Um...Stella?" her new stepsister Phoebe called out. She sounded nervous. Never good. "I have an itsy-bitsy tenny-wenny problem and I could use your help." She paused before adding, "You might want to bring an umbrella." Stella took a deep breath. With Phoebe, the problems were never itsy-bitsy, teeny-weeny. Shaking off her melancholy memories, she mentally formed a waterproof hydrokinesis shield around her body and pulled open the door. "Ow!" Stella winced as something small, round and hard pelted her in the head. And then another. And another. Before a fourth could sting her scalp, she neofactured an umbrella and held it overhead. She would not admit that she should have heeded Phoebe's warning. "Phoebe," She snapped above the roar of thousands of brightly colored objects raining down on the living room, "What in the name of Hera is happening?" "I don't know," Phoebe shouted back. "I was just sitting on the couch, daydreaming when these started falling from the sky. Phoebe was pressed against the near wall, holding Daddy's oversized hardcover Atlas of the Ancient World above her head. The little colorful objects bounced off the book, springing into the center of the room. Stella held out her hand and captured a few. She studied her handful, noting that the red, yellow, and green balls each had a little white S printed on one side. "Are these-" Stella squinted at her hand. "-candy?" "Oh Shoot!" Phoebe edged away from the wall to stand next to Stella. "They're Skittles. I was daydreaming about my favorite candy store, and how they have beatiful rainbow colored displays, and how they always remind me of the rainbow of fruit flavors, and..." She gestured at the raining candy, as if that should explain it all. The rest of the story can be read on Tera Lynn Childs website here's the link: https://teralynnchilds.com/stories/stellas-heart/

**Charachters**

**•** Maya Petrolas (mentioned)

**•** Hesper (mentioned)

**•** Valerie Castro-Petrolas

**•** Adara Spencer (mentioned)

**•** Troy Travatas

**• Phoebe Castro**