My Charmed Stories
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10/7/07
Phoebe's Date Chapter One
Piper looked at Paige disapprovingly. "Paige, you know you shouldn't have cast that spell there are consequences you know that." Paige rolled her eyes at Piper, knowing she wouldn't understand. "She needed my help what was I supposed to do?" "Giving your friends magical makeovers isn't the answer Paige there are other ways to help your friends." Paige rolled her eyes again. Okay, she knew there were other alternatives to help her friend but she didn't have time to sit and figure them all out between working, helping her charges, babysitting Wyatt and killing demons. Paige lost her train of thought as the doorbell rang and quickly jumped to get it, desperate to get away from her oldest sister. "I got it!" a voice yelled from the hallway. 'Damnit Phoebe' Paige thought as she sat back down in the kitchen chair.
Phoebe, dressed in a tight, black haltertop and cute, stylish jeans excitedly answered the door. Her smile disappeared when she saw Darryl standing there and not her date. "Hey Darryl what are you doing here?" she asked while trying to see around him to see if her date was outside somewhere. "This has been another murder Phoebe. This makes the fifth one. I need you and your sisters help. I think it's demonic." "What makes you think it's demonic?" she questioned, still looking for her date. "At every crime scene there has been strange markings left behind... Am I interrupting something you seem distracted." Phoebe blushed. "I have a date. What do you need us to do?" "Well, we think we know who the next victim may be. Do you think you and your sisters can do, well, whatever it is you do? Here is his information." Darryl handed Phoebe a piece of paper, and she gasped as she had a premonition. She looked at Darryl with worry. He was right about the next victim. It was her date.
In the kitchen Piper was still lecturing Paige. As Phoebe walked in Piper asked who was at the door. "Darryl." Phoebe responded, with a somewhat distant look on her face. "He needs our help with a demonic killing spree." "Ok, well do they have any ideas on who may be next?" "Yeah, it's Nick."
Okay this is my first chapter so tell me what you think