I decided to Post up My Momma said! I own nothing but Siren and the plot. I hope you guys enjoy! Ps. Title and story is slightly inspired by Aqua's song My Momma Said! -JasZ


Prequel To Shattered!


'Bad things happen to good people and sometimes they gain something in return.'

Chris Halliwell wipes tears from his eyes as he stares at his mother's headstone. His beautiful green eyes shine with sorrow that will forever be in his heart. The young half-breed sniffles while he attempts to regain his composter. The fourteen year old, shakes his head in pure dismay.

"Why Mama, why did you leave me?" Chris whispers softly.

Hearing someone entering the damp, cold mausoleum causing him to squint his eyes to see who it is. Slowly the figure approaches him; a young girl stands there with a bag in her hand. Blue eyes shine with curiosity. She stands before him, giving Chris a closer look to his intruder. Those eyes…

"Hi," She whispers. "I'm Siren." She offers her hand to the witch-lighter.

"Chris," the teen responds.

"Why you crying, Chris?" She questions as she pulls her raven hair to the side.

"My mom-" He points at the headstone, causing the girl to feel something eat away at her.

Ren sits beside the boy, "I'm sorry for your loss."

"It wasn't your fault, Siren."

"The pain will go away with time." Siren places a hand on his.

"It feels like its eating me alive. I was there and-" He tries to hold back a sob. "She saved me."

Ren bits her lower lip. "Bambi, its okay to cry."

"Bambi?" He gives her an off look.

"Haven't you seen the movie?" Chris shakes his head in a negative motion. "This situation reminds me of it. Anyways vent as much as you want, Sweetheart."

"Why are you being so nice?"

"I've been where you are at right now, Bambi."

Chris stares into her sapphire, blue eyes. "I'm sorry, Siren."

"Call me Ren," She smiles. "Bambi, trust me when I say that your mama loved you then and she loves you now. Besides, no mother wants to bury their baby," Ren states softly.

"You're so nice." He wants nothing more than to curl up and die yet the girl makes him want to rethink that.

"Bambi, if you want to chat or just chill give me a call." She blows her bangs out her face.

"I don't have your number." Pulling out a pen Ren writes her phone number on his arm. "Never mind."

"Don't be scared to give me a ring at any given hour. Oh and please wait until I say Bambi."

"Why?"

"I have a twin; she loves to pretend to be me." She rolls her eyes as she glances at her watch. "I'm sorry to cut this short but I got to go before one of my brothers find out I'm gone." Chris stands up with Ren at tow. They walk out of the mausoleum.

"Thank you, Ren." Chris whispers.

"No problem, Bambi." She kisses his cheek. "Remember to call." She walks away from him.

"I will thumper." He grins at the retreating back.

He orbs away with a much clearer view on his life.


Poor Chrissy-Poo! Let me know what you guys think!

-JasZ