A/N: This story idea struck me last night, and I spent all day (at school, might I add) writing chapter one and half of chapter two. Please let me know what you think!
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Anything is Possible
Chapter 1
By: The Spooky Mulder
2021
"Mom! I'm home!" Pamela yelled as she entered the manor. She had dark, shoulder-length hair that curled around her face in tiny ringlets. Her eyes were dark as well, a mix between brown and black. Today was her fifteenth birthday.
Pamela frowned. "Hello! Mom?" she called again, throwing her backpack on a chair in the conservatory. It seemed like no one was home, which was unusual. Pamela went into the kitchen and sat down, trying to think of what to do. She was just about to freak out and call Darryl when she noticed the note.
Pammy-
Your aunts and I had some "business" to attend to. Your aunt left some cookies for you. Be back soon!
Love,
Mom
Pamela smiled to herself. Her mother and aunts were just off killing demons. They'd be back soon. Pam grabbed a cookie and headed to the television. Aunt Piper sure knows how to bake cookies, she thought as she munched away. Pamela flopped down on the couch and grabbed the remote. "I bet there's nothing on," she muttered.
Pamela was just dozing off when a crash from the attic startled her awake. "What the…"
Pam rose as quietly as she could and crept up the stairs. When she reached the attic door she hesitated. Another crash sounded inside. Pam took a deep breath Okay, she told herself. I can do this. I've been practicing my powers…
Pamela waved her hand and the door burst open. The intruder turned out to be a demon who was standing over the Book of Shadows.
"Hey!" Pamela shouted. The demon's gaze jerked up. His piercing green eyes made Pamela freeze in her tracks. "What do you want?" she said angrily, a fireball forming in her hand. The demon smiled wickedly. "Nothing much," he said. "Just your book."
Pamela had to do some quick thinking. Her mind was racing with possibilities, but it seemed like nothing would work. Unless…
Pamela ran forward and threw herself over the Book. At first the demon didn't respond, out of pure shock.
The demon quickly regained his composure. "Move," he hissed softly. Pamela was clutching the Book tightly to her chest. She shook her head. "No?" the demon said. "Well, then you must die."
Pamela was once again frozen with fear. All she could do was close her eyes as the demon threw an energy ball at her. Pamela could see the purple glow of the energy ball as it flew toward her. Her last conscious thought was, Since when are energy balls purple?
2005
"Phoebe!" Piper Halliwell yelled at her younger sister. She needed help with Wyatt and Chris, and since Leo was at magic school and Paige was with a charge, Phoebe was her last hope. Phoebe came running down the stairs.
"What?" she asked. "Is Zankou attacking?"
Zankou was a demon who had stolen the Book of Shadows two days ago. Piper sighed. "No. I need you to change Chris's diaper," she said, gesturing at the gurgling baby. Phoebe couldn't keep her face from scrunching up. "Can't Leo do it?" she asked, already knowing the answer.
"No, Leo can't do it because Leo is at magic school," Piper said, holding a clean diaper out to Phoebe. Phoebe just snatched the diaper from Piper, making a face as Piper turned around. "Crap," Piper said. "I left the powder in the attic."
"I'll get it," Phoebe offered, leaving Piper with the now fussy Chris.
Phoebe was two steps from the attic door when a flash of light came from under it. Phoebe kicked the door open and immediately got into her karate stance. However, she lowered her fists when she saw a girl huddled in the corner. "Piper!" Phoebe yelled. Knowing that her sister was on the way, Phoebe stepped toward the girl. "Hello?" she said, stretching her hand forward to touch the girl's shoulder. The girl looked up and Phoebe was able to see her face. Wow, she thought. She's beautiful.
When the girl saw Phoebe, however, she passed out. It was then that Phoebe realized the girl had been holding something. Phoebe's eyes lit up when she saw that it was the Book of Shadows. Piper came running in right when Phoebe pulled the Book from the girl's arms. "Piper, it's the Book!" Phoebe said excitedly.
Phoebe told Piper about the light and how the girl had appeared with the Book of Shadows. "Do you think she's a demon?" Piper asked. Phoebe looked at the girl. "No," she said firmly. "All right," Piper said. "Help me take her to the couch."
Each sister grabbed the girl's arm and half carried, half dragged her to the couch that's in the attic. They laid her down and put a pillow under her head. "I'll go get Leo," Piper said, heading down the stairs. Phoebe yelled Paige's name a few times, then sat down next to the girl. She was pale and her hair was slightly askew, so Phoebe guessed that she was running from something. That doesn't explain how she got the Book of Shadows.
Phoebe looked up when Piper and Leo returned. Less than three seconds later Paige appeared. After Phoebe and Piper explained what happened, Leo began to pace. "That's odd," he said.
"What?" Paige asked. Leo sat down in an old rocking chair. "Well," he began. "She's obviously not a demon."
The sisters nodded.
"And she was touching the Book,"
More nods.
"But how did she get here?"
Paige shrugged. Phoebe bit her lower lip in thought. Piper said, "Why don't we ask? She's waking up…"
Pamela was indeed waking up. She sat up quickly, remembering how the demon had thrown an unusual-colored energy ball at her. "Am I dead?" she whispered. Piper put a soothing hand on her shoulder. "No, sweetie," she said. "Why do you think you're dead?"
Pamela looked at her family, not yet realizing what had happened. "I just got home from school, and I heard a noise in the attic," she said, her lip quivering slightly. "A demon was in there and he was trying to st-steal the Book. I grabbed it and he threw a fireball-"
Paige cut her off. "You know about the Book of Shadows?"
Pamela frowned. "Of course," she said. Phoebe had been wondering something for a while and finally decided to ask. "Honey, what's your name?"
Pamela looked very hurt that Phoebe would ask that. "It's Pamela," she sniffed. "Why are you acting like you don't know me?"
Leo frowned slightly. "Should we?"
Pamela burst into tears.
A/N: Sorry if the ending seems abrupt. Well, please tell me what you think! And I love suggestions. At the moment this lil' fic isn't going anywhere, so if you know something you'd like to see…reviews are greatly appreciated! Thanks!
The Spooky Mulder