Prays of love
By: Melinda Turner Halliwell
Summary: A man, a woman, love, joy and tears. Is it really over or is it just the beginning?
You know it...I don't own Charmed or any of their characters, but I do own Praya and The angel of Future!
Piper Halliwell-Wyatt 34 years old
Phoebe Halliwell 32
Paige Matthews 31
Praya Halliwell 5
Wyatt Matthew Halliwell 10
The story (Enjoy!):
Chapter 1-Praya
A woman entered the Manor. She had long, brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. She was looking tired. After her entered a little girl. She had bright brown hair made in two pigtails and softly green eyes.
"Go wash your hands, sweetie." The woman said a bit rude.
"What's wrong?" The girl asked softly.
"Nothing honey. Don't ask too much." The woman said, rude again. She put a bag on the table. "Go wash your hands."
The girl nodded and went upstairs lagging on every stair to look down at the woman. When she disappeared behind the first door the women looked up. Her brown eyes covered with sadness followed the sound of the closing door. She then went to the phone and picked a few numbers on it.
"Phoebe" She said. "You need to come home. No, she's fine but I think it's time. Yes. OK. Bye."
She placed the phone back and went to the kitchen. She opened the fridge and started making dinner. After half an hour the door went open again.
A woman with short brown hair entered. She looked trough the hallway and yelled:
"I'm home!"
The girl went downstairs running and hugged the woman.
"I missed you, mammy!" She said.
"I missed you too, Praya." The woman said giving the girl a kiss on the check.
"You know, I blew a vase up, but I didn't mean to. Sorry." Praya said crying.
"Don't cry honey, it's not a big deal." The woman said comforting her.
The woman with long hair entered the hallway.
"Phoebe, you're home." She said.
"Yes. Well, Piper...did you call Paige?" Phoebe asked putting her purse on the table, still holding Praya's hand.
"I tried. She doesn't answer the phone. She's still with Richard!" Piper protested.
"Auntie Piper, don't get angry on Auntie Paige, she's just in love." Praya said smiling.
"I know young lady but she still has a family." Piper said smiling at Praya. Praya laughed.
"You laugh just like your Aunt Prue." Phoebe reminded.
"When we're about P where is Paige for Gods sake?" Piper yelled.
"I'm here." Said a brinette woman entering the house. She looked at Piper and then raised her eye browns.
"Why didn't you come earlier?" Piper asked.
"Don't be like a mother Piper. You know I have a life too." The woman yelled.
"Yes, but you have a family and a niece in need, Paige." Piper protested.
"A niece in need? What do you mean." Paige asked looking at Praya.
"Praya sweetie go and see if Wyatt came home." Phoebe said giving Paige an "Are-you-crazy" look. Praya looked annoyed at her mother, kissed Paige and went upstairs.
"Well...what's going on?" Paige asked.
"Nice that you ask because if you were home..."
"Piper it's enough." Phoebe cut her off.
"So what's going on?" Paige asked again.
"Praya's powers are growing. I'm afraid of that." Piper said worried.
"But what happen?" Phoebe asked.
"I wanted to pick her up from school. I entered there. She blew a vase up. She couldn't do that." Piper said.
"Oh God." Paige whispered.
"I'm afraid of her powers. If the prophecy is right her powers will be too strong to fight them and I don't want to fight my own daughter." Phoebe said almost crying.
"We should bind her powers." Paige said.
"You can't bind the powers to a child like her." Piper said. "She'll just throw the binding spell off."
"What can we do then?" Paige asked.
"Just trying to watch her. She can't get in touch with evil." Piper said and the three went to the kitchen.