A pain that I'm used to
Short summary: Cole's destroyed, vanquished, dead and he's about to never return again. Two of them got pregnant at the same time, two of them are getting the baby at the same time. Is this going to end up a good way? Not at all…
Time info: this happens in the middle of the season five and then five years lather…
Chapter one: Cries in the middle of the night
"He's coming out…he's coming out!" Paige yelled.
"How do you mean HE?" Phoebe yelled between the breaths.
"You've got a pretty boy!" Piper yelled happily, holding a little baby in her hands.
"Oh, Oh, Oh my God, there's another one!" Phoebe yelled breathing fast.
"What! Phoebe, haven't we agreed just for one baby?" Paige asked, but a smile forming on her lips.
"No, we didn't Paige!" Piper said and put the boy down in his baby bed.
"It's a girl!" Paige said, holding another baby in her hands. "I can't believe you've got twins, Pheebs!"
"That's so wonderful!" Piper said looking at the girl and then at the boy, thinking who of the two is more beautiful.
In 'Memorial Hospital' in San Francisco…
"Push…push, miss Valentine! It's coming out…just a little…just one more push…he's out!" One of the doctors yelled to one woman. "Here you go! It's a boy!"
the woman took the baby in her hands, looking at it with so much love. "Oh, Cole will be so proud when he sees him!" She said, kissing the boy's forehead.
Five years lather…
"Mommy!" Prudence Christina Halliwell yelled running into her mother's embrace. "I missed you so much!" She said, kissing her mother on the cheek.
"I missed you too, honey." Phoebe Halliwell answered, holding her daughter in her hands. "Where's your brother?" She asked.
The girl made a face. "He's with Wyatt, Chris and Uncle Leo in the park. They're playing baseball and they didn't want to take me! they said I can't play because I'm a girl!" She said, making a disappointed and angry face.
Phoebe smiled. "Well…they were right. You're a girl and you should have stayed with your Aunts home. You had much fun, didn't you?" She asked.
"Yes, I did. Aunt Paige was writing a spell for a demon…and I helped her! My first spell!" Prue said, holding her head proudly up.
"That's so great!" Phoebe said and the two entered the kitchen. "We'll thank Aunt Paige with a big kiss, ha?" She said.
"Yep." Prue yelled, ran out of her mother's embrace and sat into Paige's lap, who smiled at her little niece.
"Hi, Pheebs." Piper said, messing round the kitchen and preparing dinner. "How was it at work?"
Phoebe sat opposite her sister and her daughter who were drawing on the table now.
"Strange actually. I've got a few calls and no one spoke from the other line." Phoebe said, leaning her chin against her hand.
"Demons who use phone? Never heard about those." Paige said, trying to steal the pencil from Prue.
Piper sat next to Phoebe, putting a few cookies on the table. She looked at Phoebe. "Maybe it wasn't a demon." She said and wanted to get one of the cookies. But, she just touched the cold plate. When she turned around to see where her cookies were gone, she saw Paige and Prue putting them all in their mouth. "Oh, damn you two! You act like female pigs!" She yelled. "Prue, a lady doesn't eat like that!"
"We were hungry, right, Auntie Paige!" Prue asked, making her puppy face.
"Yes right." Paige said, her mouth full of cookies.
"Paige, this kid needs a serious education and you act way to far like her! Stop that!" Piper yelled.
Phoebe laughed when Paige put out her tongue and stick it out on Piper. Piper got up from her chair and took the plate from the table. She began running after her round the table.
That was how the Halliwells lived. There were still demons round, still trying to kill 'em and take their powers. But, every day was filled with joy in the Manor. Every day one of the four kids Wyatt, Ben, Prue or Chris would make a joke or something very silly that made their day better. That was just the way the Halliwells lived…and always will…or not.
However, on the other side of San Francisco, in one hood where the biggest and most beautiful houses were, at the end of that street, one house shined in it's whole beauty, just waiting for someone to look at it. In that house, called 'The white one', lived a woman with her son. The woman's name was Jennifer and the boy was called Cole Julian Turner junior.
Jennifer was really a beautiful woman but always full of sadness and disappointment. She had long, blonde hair and dark brown eyes. Julian on the other side had night, dark black hair and deep sea blue eyes.
"Julian, are you ready?" Jennifer asked, preparing her purse for going out and looking for her car keys.
"Just a second, mommy!" The boy yelled and ran down the stairs.
Jennifer looked at her son with so much love in her eyes. "Ready now?" She asked.
"Ready." The boy answered smiling.
"That's good. You have to listen to your grandmother while I'm not here, is that clear?" She asked, knowing that her son was a little so-to-say demon.
"I promise, mommy." Julian answered.
"I'm coming back as soon as possible. I really need to find a person I care a lot." She said. 'And I really hope it's not too late for that.' she thought.
The boy opened the door of the car and sat in, waiting for his mother to do the same. But, she stopped in front of the car looking at the house. It seemed she was thinking about something…
"Julian, honey, stay in the car, I'm right back. I forgot something in the house!" She said and ran to the house, disappearing into it.
She stepped in the hallway looking at a table that was standing on her right side. On the table were a few books, a phone and a little bottle. She came closer to the table and took the bottle.
"I really hope I won't need that, Cole. For your own good." She said and then turned to leave, closing the door behind her…
A BIG author's note: One of my first stories since the summer. I'm really sorry I didn't update anything or contacted to any of you(that goes for PHOEBE TURNER HALLIWELL)! SORRY! I just couldn't do it: something's wrong with my e-mail post and I couldn't write back. Than my PS got lost and I had to fix it! My mail's not working at this moment so this is the only way to contact Phoebe! Please find a way to contact me and tell me if you're angry (I can guess you are pissed off!). Sorry once again!
Now back to the story…Benjamin or Ben Peter Halliwell and Prudence Christina Halliwell are Phoebe's twins as you have read up there! Whose kids they are (I mean the father) won't be explained in this chapter, but the next! Also Jennifer and Julian will get their point…
Please review on one of my first stories since the summer…PLEASE, my creativity and my gift are feeding on your reviews…THANKS!
Melinda Turner Halliwell…
