i wrote this 2 years ago but found it the other day its a mix between charmed and buffy hope u like

Zoey the 'Charmed' witch!!

PROLOGUE

As she stared out of the taxi window tears silently streamed down her porcelain cheeks. She was only a child fourteen to be exact too young to move out of the family home, the home where she fought her Demons, her Angels, her Destiny and her family, the home her mom and aunts Phoebe and Prue grew up in and the home where they found out Paige was their secret sister. She shouldn't have to leave her brothers Wyatt and Chris or her aunt Paige or even her cousin Chelsea. She hated that woman so much but that was Phoebe for you her own auntie had turned her dad against her and together they threw her out much to the annoyance of her mother Piper's spirit. Her mother named her Zoey; Phoebe had hated the name from the start.

"Look Piper there is a pattern. Penny, Prue, Piper, Phoebe and Paige she has to have a P name." Phoebe stated clearly.

Then she became pregnant and called her daughter Chelsea, (which annoyed Piper a lot), with a year between them they were best friends and for some reason Phoebe had a vendetta against her only niece. As Zoey grew older Phoebe softened towards her till her mother died and then Wyatt got married that year just before her fifteenth birthday and although she missed having him around the house she could finally spend some time with Chris.

"Where to?" she snapped back into reality

"Uh sorry" she whispered

"Where to?" the taxi driver asked pulling into a lay by

"Do you know where Sunnydale is?" she asked apprehensively

"What the place where people disappear or die mysteriously?"

She nodded slowly,

"Well then yeah I do but it will take an hour or two to get there, which will cost $70.95" he said.

"What we waiting for" she said with a smile. The driver chuckled.

She had been going to Sunnydale for as long as she could remember when she was five she met Xander and Willow then when Zoey was seven she met Buffy.

Two hours later she knocked on the door of the Summers household a middle-aged tall slim blonde woman opened the door.

"Zoey" the women said happily

"Hi Mrs. Summers is Buffy home?" Zoey asked.

"No sorry she said she'd be at the BRONZE!" Mrs. Summers said certainly.

"Oh guess I better go find her then, is Xander and Willow going to be there?" Zoey asked.

"I think so; would you like to come in for a sec?" Mrs. Summers asked smiling.

"Go on then thanks Mrs. Summers,"

"Please call me Joyce, oh yeah your brother Chris called and I've decided you will stay here, your not going to go home if that wretched Phoebe Halliwell can't stand you then you'll stay here," Joyce shouted from the kitchen she walked through the door with two steaming mugs of hot coco.

"Thanks but…"

"No buts you're staying and that's final, now lets get you're bags in before someone steals them," Joyce said smiling. As they got the suitcases in and upstairs Zoey realised that for the first time since her mom died she felt wanted and at home, a great big smile spread across her face.

"What you smiling about?" Joyce asked joyfully.

"Nothing just thinking 'bout things," she happily said.

"Go on go find Buffy she'll be happy to see you so will Xander and Willow"

Zoey walked in to the BRONZE wearing a denim skirt, a baby blue low-cut top and a black pair of boots. She looked around Willow, Buffy and Xander were sat at the table in the corner, she walked silently behind Xander and tickled him in the ribs.

"What the heck," he turned around, "Zoey what the hell are you doing here?" he said jumping up and hugging her with a big grin

"Thank you Xander what a nice welcome," Zoey said smiling

"What are you doing here? No offence" Willow asked.

"Long story." Zoey replied

"Come on you lot patrol time, you can tell us after Zoey" Buffy said smiling