I know this hasn't really been done a lot. It was either about Clark or Chloe or others. I'm doing Lana. This takes place around the time Lana is a junior. I'll just assume she's 18.
The Charmed part takes place around the time Chris is back from the future. I hope you enjoy. Oh and P.S. I know it starts off subtle, but trust me it'll get better. Ohkay. Enjoy. Review please.
"Now what is all this important meeting stuff about? I have an interview with an important editor. And of I'm late this could possibly be my job." Said Pheobe Halliwell sitting on the couch next to her other two sisters Paige and Piper Halliwell. Chris had rounded up the charmed ones for another one of his paranoid ramblings.
"Yeah Chris. We have lives other than demons. Maybe you should try it." Paige said.
"Look. This is important. There's a lower level demand out there stealing souls."
"So. If he's a lower level demon he won't be that hard to vanquish." Paige said. "Just one swipe of Piper's hands and he'll blow into a million pieces."
"Yeah." Piper said starting to get up. "So I should get Wyatt ready for his play date with little Samantha."
Chris stepped in front of her blocking her path.
"No. He's gotten enough souls to become a potential threat. If he collects enough he'll become more powerful than you guys. Powerful enough to overtake you and the whole underworld. So I suggest you guys stay here and try to figure out a way to stop him." He said putting his hands on Piper's shoulders.
"Look Chris, this is the first time in a while that Wyatt has had a chance to be normal. This is the first time in a while any of us got a chance to be normal. I'm sure this demon thing can wait another day."
"Are you kidding me. First of all Piper, I think it would be kinda hard for Wyatt to have a normal play date if he's orbing out in the middle of it. And second of all this could be the demon that turns Wyatt evil. We should take care of the problem before it gets worst."
"Okay." Said Pheobe getting up. "Look. Like Paige said we all have things outside of demon hunting all the time. We'll focus on it later tonight. Okay?" That was the end of the argument. It was set. They would go on with their plans for the day and make the demon a secondary job. With that Pheobe left for work, Piper started getting Wyatt ready for his play date, and Paige went to her job as a temp worker. Chris stood there defeated. He couldn't believe that they weren't taking him serious or listening to him. He decided that he'll just have to do this one alone. He orbed up to the attic where the book of shadows was being held.
***
"I won't be long." Lana said to her Aunt and aunt's boyfriend as she stepped out of the car. She breathed heavily at each step she took up to the Kent's door. She thought over and over in her head how this farewell would go. It was easier to say bye to Chloe. Even though there were some tear-filled moments. She just couldn't say bye to Clark. Not in person anyway. She just wasn't that strong. A letter would maybe suit the situation better. She looked back at the people patiently waiting for her when she approached the door. Lana couldn't do it but she knew she had to. There was no turning back now. She was grateful to her aunt for letting her do this. Lana knocked two times. Her knocks echoing lightly on the big wooden door. There was a reply as the door swung open to reveal Martha Kent.
"Hi Lana. If you're here to see Clark he's in the barn." Said the red haired woman.
"Okay." Lana said. "Thank you Mrs. Kent and I'm going to miss you."
"Oh. Are you going away?"
"Yes. I'm leaving today to San Francisco. My aunt got a job there."
"Well, bye. I'll miss you too. You were kind of like the daughter I never had." She said stifling out a laugh. "Be safe in San Francisco". She grabbed Lana's hand and squeezed it.
"Thanks. I guess you and Mr. Kent were like parents to me. Tell Mr. Kent I said bye also."
"I will."
Lana turned around and headed for the barn to the hardest confrontation. Her heart pounded in her chest as the barn came into view. This was it. There was no turning back now. She stepped in the door way of the barn. She stood there surveying it. There seemed to be no sign of Clark. She breathed a sigh of relief. She figured maybe she wouldn't have to do this without backing out. I mean, he wasn't here. She had no control over that.
"Lana?" Lana jumped as the familiar voice startled her back to reality.
Clark came walking down the barn stairs. He was sweating from the barn work he was doing. His muscles were glistening beneath his shirt. He wiped some sweat off of his forehead. He stood a few feet away from her.
"Lana?" He said again.
"Hi Clark". Lana managed to push out. She was holding her head down trying to avoid his eyes.
"Hey. Watsup?"
Lana finally managed to put her head up.
"What's wrong?" Clark asked with concern when he saw the look of sadness on her face.
Lana tried to talk, but her throat went dry. Nothing came out.
"Lana, is everything okay? You know whatever it is you can tell me." He said stepping closer to her with concern and sternness in his voice.
"Clark, I'm leaving today." She said. She could feel the tears welling up in her eyes. She held them back refusing to let them spill out. "It's for good."
Clark stood there speechless. He couldn't believe she was just now filling him in on this news. It was so suddenly.
"My aunt got a job in San Francisco."
"Well, when does your flight leave?"
"In about an hour. So, that means I should probably hurry this up."
A silence filled the barn. The heat of the summer sun felt warm on the back of her neck.
"Clark, I am so sorry." Lana finally managed to say. "I shouldn't have told you last minute. Just please don't hate me."
Clark stepped closer to her. Only inches away now.
"Lana, I could never hate you."
The honking of her aunt's car horn made her realize she didn't have a lot of time left. She had to wrap it up.
"Clark. I love you. I always have, always will." She stepped forward and grabbed his face with both hands. She pulled him into a passionate kiss. It took Clark a few seconds to realize what was going before giving into the kiss. They both dreaded that this would be they're last kiss together. They're last touch. They finally pulled apart looking into each other's eyes. Clark loved looking into the beautiful green eyes of Lana. He always thought there was so much depth to them.
"Lana. I love you too." As soon as those words were said she turned away from Clark and headed out the barn. At the door way she hesitated and turned back around. She took one last look at Clark. The farm boy that she loved standing there. The farm boy that she had to leave. Tears started to form in her eyes as she headed to her aunt's car. She wiped them away quickly and got into the car.
***
The girl unlocked the door to P3. It was 8:00 and P3 opened at 9:00. That meant that she had an hour to get everything set up. Her boss Piper Halliwell and others were on their way to help set up. She walked in and flipped the switch. Nothing happened. Shit. She thought. Just great. She had one hour left and no light. Good thing she had her cell phone. Thank God for cell phones she thought. She used the light to find her way around to the closet with all the supplies which included light bulbs. She opened the door halfway when she heard a noise.
"Hello"? She said turning around. "Piper? Is that you?"
"Not quite." Said a deep voice. The voice sounded corrupt and evil. It didn't sound like anybody she knew.
"Hello? Who is that"? She said. There was no answer. She decided that being in the dark this long was getting to her. She stepped in the closet and got the light bulbs using a small step ladder. Suddenly two red dots poked through the dark. They were eyes. She screamed her loudest. The loudest she ever screamed in her life. She felt a hand grab her. She dropped the light bulbs. It shattered as it hit the ground. Suddenly it felt like all of the life was being sucked out of her. Something was pulling at her soul. She could feel the consciousness slipping away from her. Suddenly her body went limp as she had nothing left. The demon laughed evilly as her limp body hit the floor before finally shimmering away.