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Hi everybody!
Cole and Prue are dead, or so everyone thinks. Set three years after Cole's death.
I do not own Charmed, and I never will.
Setting
The Halliwell's kitchen
Wyatt is sleeping in the living room, Phoebe was at her job at the newspaper, Leo, conveniently enough, had been called by the Elders, while Pipper was out grocery shopping. This left only Paige in the house. Watching the news quietly in the kitchen, she was just now on that vital second cup of coffee, it was a Tuesday morning and life couldn't be much better.
Chapter 1
Ah…..coffee, thought Paige happily. With no demon/warlock/anything that went bump in the night attacking them for what was going on for three months now, coffee was a blessing that she had missed.
"And in further news today, three people were discovered murdered late last night near the local nightclub P3, no word on to who the victims are, but eyewitnesses at the scene, say it was a very violent killing."
Paige sighed. While they were still the good guys, they couldn't save everyone. What she had just heard was another painful reminder of that.
Just then, Pipper opened the door, and came into the kitchen.
"If facial expressions are any way connected to your mood, I'd say that your rather happy today", Pipper said in a teasing way.
"Ha ha", Paige replied dryly.
"What's wrong sweetie?" a now concerned Pipper asked. She hadn't seen her half sister like this sense…well in a long time, and it was a little worrying to be honest.
Paige was about to answer when Phoebe came in to the kitchen as well, having came in the front door with no one hearing her.
"Why are we all looking as if the Source is back?" Phoebe in the same teasing voice that Pipper had had a few moments earlier.
When no one spoke, Phoebe suddenly lost her cherry mood as well.
"He isn't…is he?" she asked in a serious tone now.
"No, I don't think that he…she…..it? is", replied in a neutral tone, " but….
That thought was suddenly cut off by a loud crash that came from the hallway…followed by a noise that the sisters had come to know so well. It was the sound of a fireball being thrown {not the Source kind}.
Suddenly, before any of the sisters could react, a figure was airborne, having been thrown in the air, and landed on the kitchen island, were the sisters were currently gathered, sending them all back in to the walls, and or counters of the kitchen.
Pipper who had been forced back in to the wall, recovered first. Upon her recovery, she saw the airborne figure that had landed on the kitchen island. To say she was shocked was an understatement, it was her sister. It was Prue.
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Should I continue? Please review and leave your opinions, but please constructive criticism. No flames, as they will be ignored.