Hey, this is only my second story so go easy on me. To sum it up, the original charmed one's children get stuck in the past and have to convince Prue, Piper and Phoebe that they are who they say they are. I'm a sucker for Andy and Prue so they will be together. Please review.
Year: 2010.
Brooke ran through the abandoned streets. It had been a month since the end of the world as they knew it had happened. With her and her cousins parents stuck in the underworld and everyone else dead only Brooke and her younger cousins could repair the fractured world. Demons stood at every bend with their acquaintances hiding in the shadows you where never safe. But Brooke had magic on her side and like her mother she had got the powers of telekinesis running threw her veins.
"It one of the charmed one's children" A shadow creature said in a metallic whisper. Brooke turned round and saw a tar like puddle creeping towards her. A man grew from this, clutching a fireball in his hand. Launching at her, Brooke jumped into the air and hovered there until she heard a plank of wood explode in the background. Landing gracefully on the ground, she waited for the demon to throw another flame at her. He did. She repelled it with a flick of her wrist and it hit the demon in the chest and he dissolved into a burst of flames.
"They never learn" Brooke said, walking into the only building left standing. The manor. Walking up to the attic, Brooke skimmed through the pages and found a picture of Prue, Piper and Phoebe. Putting it into her pocket she turned round in time to see the youngest Halliwell approach her.
"Right! Cuz, I got it!" Lacey said walking up to her, holding a piece of parchment in her hand. She may have been the youngest out of them all but she was the brains of the gang.
"Brilliant! Well done Lacey! Wish me luck" said
"Good luck" Lacey crossing her fingers for effect.
"Take us back to see past events unfold,
To see the beginning of the untold.
Take me to see parents three,
Gather the power and send me on my way" Brooke chanted.
A wind gushed around her and in a flash of light she was...still stood in the attic. Brooke headed out of the door and heard a bang and a scream.
"Prudence Halliwell! Get here now!" A messy haired Phoebe yelled. Brooke ran behind the unused bookshelf and peaked out of the side of it.
"What now Pheebs?" Prue asked coming out of the kitchen, still holding her morning coffee.
"You used all the hot water" Phoebe moaned.
"Your bad" Prue said.
"Come on! Why are you been so cranky? We have just found out we are witches..." Phoebe began, and seeing the look on Prue's face she shut up. Brooke on the other hand was shocked. The spell should have only taken her back a month and now she was back in 1997? What happened? About to reverse the spell Brooke stopped. She didn't know the spell! She was stuck in the past with no way of getting out!
"Great" She murmured. Operation one was officially named get out of the manor.
Review? Please? I hope you enjoyed.