Prologue BPOV
My name is Isabella Paige Halliwell. I just recently moved back to San Francisco with my two sisters Piper and Phoebe Halliwell. Before moving back home I lived in a small little town called Forks, Washington under the name Isabella Swan. I had to move away from my family and change at least my last name in order to keep me safe from a guy named Damien who was hunting me and also happened to be my ex boyfriend (things didn't end well to say the least). At first I was miserable being away from my family, then I met the and fell in love with the youngest member of the Cullen family, Edward. The Cullen's made it somewhat easier to be away from my family because I felt loved. I knew the danger I was getting myself into when I met the Cullen's since I noticed right away that the Cullen's were not a normal family, they were all vampires. Since I was in hiding I never got to tell the Cullen's that I was human like they all thought I was.
My sisters and I are all witches, very powerful witches at that. We are known to the rest of the supernatural world as the Charmed Ones. Our jobs are to protect 'the innocents' as we call them from demons. I later learned that Damien was a pretty powerful demon himself. To protect the innocents my sisters and I each have special powers. Piper is the oldest and she has Molecular Immobilization, Molecular Combustion and Molecular Acceleration. Phoebe has premonition, levitation, empathy, and psychic reflection. As for me I have Telekinetic orbing, Orbing, Healing, Sensing, Orb Shield, Hovering, Photokinesis, Glamouring, Omnilingualism, and Cloaking.
I was never able to tell the Cullen's all of this because after Jasper (Edward's brother) tried to attack me on my eighteenth birthday Edward took me on a walk in the forest behind my house where he told me that he no longer loved me and then he and his family left me. I was absolutely heartbroken by this and hardly ate or slept for a few months. Charlie who is a friend of the Halliwell family and was pretending to be my father got very worried for me and ending up threatened to take me to a hospital if I did not get any better. After that I decided to move back to San Francisco no matter how much danger I could possibly be in, I knew my memories of Forks with Edward would be too painful so I packed my bags and headed home.
