Adisa is my first Charmed fanfiction, so I apologize for any mistakes. This is set after Chris is killed by Gideon, but with my own twist. The prologue is written similar to a memoir or autobiography. But when Chapter one starts, all the other characters will be clueless to Pandora's past. Thank you.
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Adisa
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My name is Pandora Adisa Halliwell, and this is the story of my life.
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I was born on my cousin Christopher's second birthday. My mother's name was Phoebe Halliwell, and although she died when I was 14, I admired her greatly.
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The day I was born brought joy to my saddened mother. My aunt Paige, whom I've never met had died years before, and my aunt Piper was battling breast cancer. There were many witches and demons alike who wondered why my uncle Leo didn't just heal her. Leo never told anyone that he'd tried.
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I was seven, and Christopher was nine when Uncle Leo was killed. It was my cousin Wyatt's fault, but Christopher and I never realized until it was too late that Wyatt had planned it. I was twelve when Aunt Piper died from her recurring cancer.
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Not one person had expected the birth of my little sister, Paradox, on Wyatt's birthday when I was thirteen. Not even my mother. My mother took great pride in taking care of Paradox and I, until she'd been decapitated by a demon under Wyatt's control.
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It was after that that Christopher made a quick decision. He took Paradox and I to a remote town in Arizona, and hid us there. It worked for a month and a half before the incident occurred. I remember all too clearly what had happened. Wyatt had made himself look and sound like our savior, his brother, Christopher, and tricked us into revealing that he'd helped us.
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Then he orbed Paradox's heart into his hands, and smashed it in between his palms. And I have never more wished that it hadn't happened, or that it had happened to me, and my sister had a chance at life beyond her one year old existence.
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It was after that, that I was forced to become Wyatt's pawn, to prevent Christopher from being killed in the same brutal way that my baby sister had. It would be a long time before I discovered that Christopher was told I was dead.
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By then, I was a average teenage girl, aged 19, and a short 5'4". But with my age and height, came a devastating secret. I was the one Wyatt came to bed to, I was the one who he raped at night.
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I lived in fear of nightfall for years, until the very day of my 21st birthday, when I cast the spell to take me back in time.