It Takes Two to Tango: Till Death Do We Part?

Summary: Ever wonder what would have happened if it was Prue and Cole who got together, not Phoebe and Cole? Prue and Cole were secretly together in life, and now in death will they be together forever?

Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I do not own Charmed. BUMMER!

Chapter 1: Is Dying Really My Destiny?

(Prue's POV)

"Is this really it? That's my life? What the hell? This can't be it! I mean, I know that Death told me this was going to happen, but not now! Not so soon! I can't do this now, I can't!" The thoughts wrapped quickly around my brain, practically squeezing it with the mass amounts energy. "I still have so much to live for! I still have to get married, have kids, grandkids…and what about my sisters? I need to see them grow up too! I was the one who raised them, after all! I should be able to see the whole outcome…that's just not fair!"

This place that I was in was very unlike any other place I had ever been before. This was nothing like almost dying. This was the real thing. And I knew it with every fiber in my being. Or what was left of my being.

I knew exactly where I was, of course. Being a witch and all, I knew everything about death and being in limbo, yadda yadda yadda. But it had never happened to me! I had always been saved before I could be too far gone. To tell you the truth, I'm still kind of shocked Leo hadn't been able to save me…he always had before. I can't imagine what went wrong this time.

My thoughts suddenly switched gear and immediately turned to someone who I couldn't live without…Cole…oh God! I can't live without him! Except I'm dead so…I can't die without him! Wait that sounds wrong…I can't be without him! There you go! Cole Turner is the one and only love for me…we were meant to be! As usual Phoebe went lusting for him, but hey…I was the one who almost ran him over in the first place! Well not literally. We met back when I was working for Buckland's. I was on my way to the auction and he was standing in the elevator. The door was about to close and so I made a dash for it. He held the door open for me, I almost ran him over, and the rest is history.

I began feeling a slight breeze, and shivered. This was odd considering I was dead, so I thought I would have outgrown shivering by now. But all of a sudden, what seemed like a mini tornado appeared, and a figure began to get visible. The figure came closer…and closer…and closer. Finally, the wind stopped, and the figure was right in front of me.

I stood there, shocked for a minute. At first, I could not register what my eyes were seeing. I mean, I could see it…but my brain didn't believe it.

I took a deep breath. "Is that really you or am I just dreaming? Because if this is a dream, I don't want to wake up." I said, firmly.

"No baby…it's me." The voice said softly.

I sighed thankfully and wrapped my arms around his broad, strong shoulders…my safe haven.

"Cole…" I breathed. "Thank god."

A/N: So! What do you think? Please review! (no flames necessary!)