A/N: Hey People! This is a completely new story I thought up…actually, I dreamed it up. Yeah, that was a weird dream. I know it might be confusing at first, but I promise it will eventually fall into place. As I said, it was from a dream, so it was meant to be weird. I just had to get it down on paper. You know the feeling. Anyway, the story will explain itself; it might be sorta predictable too. Please read and review, they would be greatly appreciated.

Disclaimer: I don't own charmed, yaddda yadda yadda, but I own my own characters ( thought if I did own charmed, that'd be AWESOME! Nough said, now I'll shut up so you can read the story.)

Introduction:

Even in her deepest state of consciousness, Jess could tell when she was needed. She hears a voice calling her subconsciously, not realizing what they are doing. In her sleep, she sighs. Her mind begins to whirl like a cyclone, and an astral projection of herself begins to take form. The astral projection looks at her and gives a nod. Jess took another breath, to prepare herself for what was to come. Then, wham! Jess found herself in a war zone. Literally.